I could say a bunch of things here but I will just leave you with this:
I could say a bunch of things here but I will just leave you with this:
I highly recommend the Netflix show referenced in this blog. Seriously funny while talking about the sometimes sad ways digital life has invaded real life.
Good read! ==> Source: Modern Romance
When I first had the opportunity to interview Knightmage last year, it was for Almost Nerdy. I was, and still am, completely in awe of his Spawn project. I got a chance to catch up with him recently about some super cool stuff he is doing so I took the opportunity to ask about his Predator project.
Mixing cosplay and charity is pretty cool and you have been doing that in different forms for a while. What made you start this new project?
In an effort to continue to make the costumes I create more meaningful than just a creative outlet for myself, I’ve decided to start a new charity print campaign. I’m partnering with various photographers, charities and websites and doing location-based photo shoots that coincides with the character as well as choosing a charity that directly or indirectly correlates to the character in some way. The character that is on deck is Predator.
Prints can be purchased from my Storenvy. All photos in the set for one flat price.
The charity that proceeds will benefit is “Noah’s Lost Ark“. Noah’s Lost Ark is a non-profit, charitable 501(c)(3) Exotic Animal Sanctuary, located in Berlin Center, Ohio. A facility that is dedicated to providing a permanent safe haven for unwanted and abused exotic animals. They are a NO-KILL facility that allows these magnificent animals the opportunity to live out the rest of their lives in a safe and caring environment.
Photographer Credits: Black Apple Studios – MJP Photos
Gwendolyn Graham (No Link)
I have made it no secret that Predator is one of my two all time favorite movie monsters. It hasn’t really mattered which movie it was; I still love it.
These pictures are stunning! Tell me how this came about? Did you just wake up one day and say, “I’m going to make the Predator?”
I love doing collaborations with other cosplayers. Duo and group cosplays are the best. My friend “Mewpuff Cosplay” wanted to do a Predator duo for Katsucon this year. I was really happy that she chose character that but admittedly I was slightly intimidated on how to put it together. Predator is one those characters that many people who cosplay as it takes very seriously, spending sometimes hundreds if not thousands of dollars creating. Me being a budget builder I wasn’t really sure how I would tackle it. After sitting down and really thinking of how I wanted my version to look, I got work.
The helmet looks amazing. How long did it take?
First, I make it know that have absolutely no qualms about modifying store-bought costumes and items. I found the face mask and helmet online for pretty cheap. Once I got it both the mask and helmet was repainted. I also added more dreadlocks to the mask using a combination of backer rod and mesh tubing. A few people told me that it wouldn’t work but that was precisely why I did it. I wanted it to have a unique look. All in all the mask and helmet was done in a few hours with the entire costume being finished in about 4 days.
What ended up being the most difficult thing about this build? Was it something different in the end than you anticipated having problems with when you started?
The most difficult part was probably finding the fish nets. I never thought that I would have to shop around for those. It was definitely a first. The second most difficult part was figuring out how to put the fish nets on. All in all this build wasn’t difficult but I’m really happy and proud of how it turned out. Especially because the end cost was only $125. Again, there are some serious Predator cosplayers out there and a few have nitpicked my build to a fault. However it doesn’t get to me at all. It really has become one of my most popular costumes. Even catching the eye of the YouTube channel “AWE” and their show “MAN AT ARMS: Reforged”. They brought me in as their Predator for their Predator wrist blade episode which was an incredible experience.
What new stuff do you have coming up?
I’m always working on new costumes and projects. From creating to con appearances to charity events and now with this charity print set campaign I’m staying busy and trying hard to connect with as many charities as I can. I always feel like I can be doing more. Unrelated to my cosplay ventures I also just started production of a movie that I’m doing titled “Zone 8”. This is going to be a really cool new take on the found footage concept. You can learn more about it here.
How cool is that? So go get you some Predator prints and give to Noah’s Lost Ark at the same time!
Originally posted on YAYdecor:
Do you know that feeling; when you have not been to the gym in a year, and decide to go back? You hop on an elliptical, set it to its maximum uphill climb level, start pedaling…
This has been a roller coaster of a year for my family. Since March I have finished up some really cool cooking classes, learned to make rain barrels (I have 3!), seen some good movies (and some bad ones), had a TON road trips, some archery tournaments and had some really great times with the family.
And then there is the flip side of all of that.
I have had health issues and there have been several family members that are quite ill. I don’t ever expect that things will be perfect. The idea of that is an illusion that our society sells everyone from a very young age, and in my opinion its what contributes to people feeling so terrible about themselves. Social media doesn’t help because people don’t often see the perfect lives someone tells with pictures and think “hey its not real.”
Then someone dies.
I watched the shit show that emerged after a relatives death earlier this year and I just kept telling myself that I am NEVER getting into that again. EVER. Then one of my parents became critically ill. Because it was touch and go for a few days, it seemed to have triggered the “death freak out” response in multiple people and suddenly I was the target of ALL of it.
Sometimes, I can’t catch a break.
Initially, I did not handle it well. I willingly admit that. There was so much crying that I thought I would be perpetually dehydrated. Then I got angry. These were people, related to me or not, that knew nothing about my actual life. It was surface, “how are you doings” in passing, no real participation and feeling. After a couple of weeks trying to manage my feelings and how hurtful everything that was said actually felt, I woke up one day and pushed it aside. For some reason, I finally realized that there is so much these judgmental people don’t know or remember. They are projecting their OWN sickness onto me because they feel so awful. My favorite part was a phone conversation in which I was instructed to “not get upset and only talk about good memories with them.”
Bells when off.
Good memories? No, I never snuck out of the house, no I didn’t give up going to college to run away, nope, there are no good memories. What exists in my childhood space is watching multiple addictions, multiple abuses, embezzlement, arrests, drug use, one of my siblings being whipped in a late night drunk fit, cleaning up food slung all over the floor after a 2 AM fight, taking butcher knifes out of adults hands during 2 AM fights, hiding my siblings in my room so they can feel safe and go back to sleep during those middle of night fights. Or forcing me to bartend at 12 for all the adults with them. Or smoking weed with teenagers that KNEW ME that then went to school and told everyone and eventually trying to offer me drugs. Repeatedly. Or asking me to sit up in the middle of cocaine fits at 1 AM and just talk. Those are the memories. And when I think of THAT life it pisses me off because what I could have had…what was stolen from me. It also became glaringly obvious to me that a WHOLE lot of lies have been told to hide those things. People living in the same house don’t know the person I know. There has been so much time and effort put on spin of the who’s and what’s over the years that it is astonishing. The degree to which people are willing to judge you from what someone says is also devastating. There is a spider web constructed over a multitude of things and its beginning to unravel.
I see your sickness.
I have made a couple of trips to visit. Both of them made me sick when listening the all of the lies being passed around. How do people look you in the face and lie like its nothing? I feel nothing but sorrow for the people caught up in it. It is choking them and they can’t see it. But…I finally do.
Reality is real.
I reminded myself that the reason I have to limit my time in that house is because it makes me sick. Physically, emotionally, psychically sick to every fiber of my being. Do you know that feeling? It’s like your soul and your light are being sucked out of you as every barb, nasty comment and eye roll flies by. Sometimes it makes me wonder do they every think about how they make someone feel that they are supposed to love? That’s not love. It’s some sort of fucked up roll of crap they were handed by their parents paired with the deep need to control and suppress all the real issues while covering the lies they have told. So very toxic.
So I again remind myself.
I didn’t leave that house because being a “rebel” was more important than an education. Quite the opposite. So much dysfunction existed that I was never a matter of concern. I was not asked what I wanted to be when I grew up. I was not asked if I wanted to go to college. Back in the Jurassic Period, pre-internet, when you graduate, still a minor in an overseas location on a military base, your sponsor is 100% responsible for anything you will and will not do. Any communication or information that needs to be received. Any arrangements to visit a college, meet with a program director, etc. would have to be initiation by the person not the minor. While I left and entered one of several difficult and painful relationships I have had an an adult, I also left to get work experience and start college. I knew I had to leave or it would kill me. Literally. My first suicidal episode was when I was in the 9th grade and no one cared.
Going back and having so much in my face this summer, of what its perceived that I don’t do enough of or that I want to “take over things” was very triggering. It forced me to mentally inventory all of those things that were done to me or in my presence. It made me have to have conversations with family members and piece other things that I thought I knew but needed missing pieces. While I never thought I would enter into “self therapy” that ended up exactly what I have had to do the past few months. I know I can’t do anything about their misconceptions, the lies that were and ARE being told. I know I can’t do anything about the need to control things that some of them have, or the way the perceived obligation in some minds overrides everything that was ever done to me as a person. Its weird and its gross but I no longer let it be my problem when its their own sickness. They can be dysfunctional all they want but I don’t have to participate.
You don’t have to just TAKE something because they are family. If strangers did some of this stuff to you, you would IMMEDIATELY know it was inappropriate and/or call the cops. You can’t change someone’s sickness, only they can. Stop trying and give yourself the freedom to be happy. One of the things I am working on right now is remembering I can make that choice every morning. I don’t have to put up with the pain and anger. I can be happy. Really terrible things happen in life, that doesn’t mean I can’t still be a happy person. Money and position in society isn’t what makes a person a good person or a happy person. That comes from the inside. Trust me. I saw it this summer…all the privilege and nice “things” around and everyone was angry and toxic and miserable.
There are many, many great places for help, you just have to use them. These are some of the places I go for help:
A great resource for any mental illness and their care takers https://www.nami.org
The Bloggess is a force of nature and also a great resource for any one battling depression, she has so much great advice but also fearlessly shares her experiences http://thebloggess.com
Sometimes you just need a diversion http://cuteoverload.com
Originally posted on MAKEUP BY SIRYN:
I was recently asked to be a guest on the ICON Network for Curious Joi‘s makeup tutorial for a Captain Cinderella (Captain America and Cinderella hybrid) cosplay! The goal was to make this makeup easy…
This month has been weird. My favorite and last surviving grandparent passed away. What typically is a normal part of life felt much different this time to me.
I spent most of my time with my grandmother when I was young. Her house was more like my home no matter where I actually lived. Going back there to her funeral did not change that feeling. Even without her now, it was still home and still full of things that remind me of her. She was a teacher and I think I learned more about the world from her than anyone. I can remember writing her a poem when I was in the fourth grade, something goofy about the spring and trees. She loved it, made a huge deal about it and then told me something that utterly blew my mind.
“Always remember, poetry doesn’t have to rhyme.”
In the fourth grade, that seemed like crazy talk. All the best things rhymed but what could happen if I didn’t have to go by the rules? I wrote and wrote and wrote. I still write now, for some 38 years since and it’s her fault really. There are things to be said and stories to be invented and characters to talk.
Thank you Grandma.
I have to go now but you are welcomed here any time you feel like being the inspiration. Now I have a murder to plot amongst spies…
Originally posted to www.diaryofashieldmaiden.com
Some days it is hard to remember when I wasn’t struggling to get my Warrior to remember something. Then those days come that I have too many things that need remembering in my head and then I forget. HOW IRONIC.
I talk about different ways to help him all the time but one of the easiest ways to help a TBI/PTSD patient work different parts of their brain is to get them to read. Not the easiest thing, granted, but there is really something for everyone out there. It’s worth a shot.
One thing about my Warrior is that he LOVES action (big surprise there) anything. Movies, television, books. One of his favorites is historical fiction books, particularly anything related to other warriors (see a theme here?) I can’t even remember how our household stumbled upon Giles Kristian only that it happened furiously and all at once. It wasn’t possible that we could get enough of him.
Then a funny thing happened…
My Warrior inadvertently became the best fan of Kristian. I don’t say biggest because that’s not really what I mean. I say best because a TBI/PTSD patient is likely the BEST kind of fan because they are constantly setting down books and forgetting where they put them. Sometimes it’s frustrating and sometimes it is hilarious. During our travels, many Kristian books have been left behind in hotels rooms across the country, like some sort of Viking Gideon Bible program. We laugh about it now and imagine all the new fans we have inspired because we leave a book behind somewhere. I can’t remember how many times we have bought each book but it is safe to say MULTIPLE times.
Why keep buying them, you ask?
Because they are just that great. When we first started buying the books, they were not available in the US. I literally would scour EBay after each new release to find which bookstores in the UK and Australia would post them for sale (I bought from both.) When he announced via Twitter that they would be released in the US, we literally had a WOO HOO moment out loud in our house. Now we are hoping for a series of movies based on the books!
Books are the best gifts. Especially Viking books.
One thing my Warrior noticed once we started working on a sleep plan to try to help with the memory loss that sleep deprivation adds to the TBI/PTSD patients problems, was that if he was watching too many of his action/drama type movies, they seemed to activate those parts of his mind that caused the reoccurring nightmares. When I suggested that we switch to reading before bed there was a dramatic decrease in those nightmares. But what happened when he began reading the Raven series was something different altogether.
He was excited to read.
There are a great number of things I could say about the way Kristian writes but largely, for our household, the greatest thing is how he so richly captures the life of a warrior. There are sad and terrible events, but there is bonding, friendships and loyalty. More importantly, he deftly depicts the HONOR. Too many times Warriors return from any number of conflicts and are not revered or cared for. Sadly this continues but one thing so prevalent in Viking culture and shines through Kristian’s stories is the honor in which these warriors live their lives.
I would recommend reading any and all of his books. There are often social media contests in which you can win book copies (both of us have each won once) and you will not be disappointed in any of them. I had the great privilege of previewing his short The Terror and as usual it is full of fierce loyalty, warrior competiveness and love. What is better than that?
That’s right, NOTHING.
Merry Christmas and Happy Holidays!
As many of you that follow me might know, I am caregiver to a disabled Veteran. I have talked about TBI & PTSD pretty regularly but because of a few people reaching out to me for more information, I have decided to work on a blog specific to that issue. While there may be issues that overlap between that blog and this one, it will be primarily geared to the journey of a caregiver. I also will be blogging on the work on my novel from last year’s NaNoWriMo, SWITCH, which I have decided to pursue adapting to a screenplay.
All without trying to lose my mind.
I can do it, right?
If you are interested in following there, the blog is Diary of A Shieldmaiden with an associated Tumblr and Twitter account. While my blog links will post to both of those, just like my personal accounts, there will be entirely different content on the Tumblr & Twitter accounts so you guys don’t get crazy bored.
As always, thanks you guys, you are just so awesome!
Okay, come on, I can’t NOT post it on account of Star Wars. And goats.