The Georg

@thegeorg.bsky.social

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Mostly harmless. Maker of things. Do not add me to your starter pack. If your only interaction with me is to just repost something of mine, I'm going to block you. Don't be a dick.

A large black cat sits on a bright bit of fabric that i am trying to sew. The smaller black cat is sprawled next to it, holding on to its edges.
A painted rooster on a plate, made in Italy. It's a green fluffy butt. The chicken looks at it suspiciously like maybe it isn't his.
A very sweet long haired orange boy rests in a cat carrier on a blue polar fleece blanket.
A polyester shirt in black, purple, and silver. My label is a matching purple cotton with heavy interfacing, embroidered in white, with my name on it. The made for me label was painter's tape with my name written on. This label covers the printed label on the shirt of his name.
G e is being embroidered on a purple fabric.
An iron ring embedded in the granite shoreline of a mountain lake at dawn .
The same glass that is now full. There is still a visible layer of coffee at the bottom. At the top, the foam has a splash of white coloring, and a visible dent from my sticking my finger in. If you look closely, the milk layer is between foam and coffee. You can also notice how near empty the bottle is. There is a straw in the cup, indicating how I intend to drink this. The straw is comfortable in the middle, held there by the foam.
A 20 oz cup with about an inch of black blood of the earth coffee in it, and about 5 inches of foam. Next to it is the bottle the coffee came in. This was the Columbia roast. The bottle label is charming but I'm sorry I am not awake enough to describe it as more than just having a dinosaur on it.
Tufts does his head on paw stare at camera that makes him look like a reborn philosopher.
11 apples, various various sizes, and types. Some carrots too. Sitting on top of my stove.
Green screen capture of the ox and wagon from the game Oregon Trail, where the text reads you have died of diarrhea lettuce.
For all the friends who hold our hands while we go through hell and back. This side of the veil is so much brighter because of you.
The black cat is lying on the green ottoman that matches his eyes. His head rests on his forepaws and he is looking like a cat who has seen everything and is tired of it all.
First panel. Batman says, I'll be in the bathroom. Second panel. Robin says, what's a hroom? Third panel. Batman looks angry, and Robin is confused.
The neon afghan, in pale green, hot pink, chartreuse, and highlighter yellow, is spread out on a boulder by the mountain lake shore. It positively glows.
Same image, clouds moved. More light.
Same image as before, but the sun is higher, so the lights coming through better.
An iron ring embedded in the granite shoreline of a mountain lake. Clouds are dark and heavy on the right side, but the sun is coming up on the left.
An iron ring embedded in the granite of the shoreline of a mountain lake at dawn. The water is mostly still, yet wavelets curl around it.
An iron ring embedded in the granite shoreline of a mountain lake in the fog.. the water is still enough to show the reflection. There's a tiny white flower on the ring.. i found it next to the ring and could not resist moving it just so.
The Swedish Chef and Gordon Ramsey are looking intently at each other. Text says "this is about to get real."
An iron ring, driven into the granite shoreline of a mountain lake. The water is high enough above the join of ring and holder, and the water is moving enough to where it looks thrust up through the surface.
A very large stuffed bear sits in the driver seat of a boat. It swears it's fine and has a boater safety course and everything. I find the lack of PFD suspicious.
The face of a very large stuffed bear plus a loon staring over its shoulder.
An iron ring embedded into the granite shoreline of a mountain lake at dawn.
An iron ring embedded into the granite shoreline of a mountain lake at dawn.
A purple sock with a bunch of pig faces on it. Yes, it's a compression sock. Yes, we're over 50. Yes, it's a BBQ truck with pig on the menu. I also have little chickies on green.
My Ziggy Stardust, half backlit by sunlight coming through the window over the couch behind him. He is resting on the fuzzy sheepskin I have on the ottoman. Yes, he is very soft, fuzzy, and orange.
A fluorescent lime green cake sits on a granny square crochet of pale highlighter green and hot pink.
A small frog puts a forefoot on someone's finger with a heart on it. Frog says, "frog is here. Don't be sad. Things will be ok." I believe the frog believes it's telling the truth. Maybe it will be okay, small frog. Maybe it will.
A pair of sunglasses. Left lens says chapter thirty-nine. Right lens says ouch. Where the nose would be is the name of this chapters narrator, West. The single line of text below for a slash of a mouth reads, I've never been shot before, but 10/10, I would not recommend it.
One black cat sprawls on a green ottoman which is half covered by a sheep skin. The other black cat sprawls, belly exposed, on an area rug that shows a map of the world. They are both sound asleep.
Merlin, a very large black cat sits on the notebook on my lap. He wants me off my butt and feeding him donner.
The start of a highlighter bright afghan, with pale green and eye searing pink. On top is a cake of searing lime green.
An odd collection of change, with a googly eye, an unopened sealed box of poop mints (peppermint flavor), a stack of masks i first made for COVID, two electronic thermometers, and a Walmart gift card for $40. also a pair of tiny notebooks I used to record gas mileage in.
An suv covered in cloth with a large bow and a sign that says congratulations on it. It is still in the dealership showroom. Yes, they took pictures of me next to this, but I don't like my picture on the internet.
A collection of centimeter ish sized plastic "rubber duckies" on a table.
This is a pastel drawing of Isaac Gale Perry, an architect, dated roughly 1880. This hangs in The Phelps Manor Museum in Binghamton NY. He designed the manor. He also was the architect of the Binghamton Inebriate Asylum, and some important architecture in NYC and Albany, and was famous for his stairs. I took this pic because I thought he looked kind. And, this is chalk, and an amazing artistry.
A row of neon pink in the middle of lighter but still neon green crochet.
A bowl of kibble, viewed from the side, to show the kibble is slightly mounded above the rim of the bowl. He is starving. Starving I tell you.
Two cakes of yarn, one the palest neon green imaginable, the other neon pink. There's an off white bit of wool in the foreground and it's impossible to see anything in the darkness beyond. Gonna start with the green. There are 6 other skeins at least.
Museum display celebrating the legacy of Edwin a. Link. In front is a small plate with some cheese, a cracker, some grapes, and two dates. It's membership appreciation night, and I've got a ticket for the planetarium.
A small crochet shawl is pinned out to dry, made of superwash wool. The inner core is a deep red purple in a thicker yarn, 100% superwash merino. The outer is a variegated colorway f blue purple, red purple, black, and a touch of pink. It also contains stellina and sparkles just a little bit. I can see one bit where I changed directions and other errors, but it doesn't matter. I know I'm not perfect.
The Big Boy 4014 steam engine train comes through my area on an at-grade intersection. The crossing lights are going. There's a cop trying to block traffic. There's a crowd of people between me and the train, and just enough leafy goodness hanging down to where you might reasonably guess I'm in the shade and comfortable. Yes they blew the whistle.
A nice plate with yellow cauliflower and bacon wrapped asparagus, fork at the ready.
Seventeen little plastic duckies. These do not glow in the dark.
Little tiny 3-d printed glow in the dark duckies onna desk, about a centimeter long.
A painting of a dour woman of the 17th century. Text says you know that tingly little feeling you get when you like someone? That's your common sense leaving your body.
A fully risen bread pudding in a ceramic casserole dish, rests on an electric burner.
Two take out containers of roasted asparagus wrapped in bacon and drenched in hollandaise.
A multi color sparkle yarn that reads mainly purple next to a red purple tonal yarn.
The full shawl all spread out, pinned to whit foam squares, and it's displaying the color gradient from lime green rainbow to burnished gold. The colors are a bit dusty. The shawl is crocheted in granny square style.
Part of the crocheted shawl shading blue to dusty rose, with the project bag peeled back to show what's left of the yarn cake. It's less than a centimeter wide, but that's still a lot of yarn left, fading from dusty rose to burnished gold. Yarn is Apple Tree Knits, silk- linen blend.
An old orange cat, hair slowly growing back in after a shave, so he looks extra scruffy and old. He's missing the near back leg and an ear tip, which also enhances the old scroggy appearance. In realty, he's pretty healthy & 13ish.
A granny square style crochet triangle shawl, starting with a nice mint green blending into purple. There's a crochet hook holding the progress. The yarn is a silk blend and continues in color through the rainbow to yellow.
Tufts kitten is resting his chin on my knee, next to my textbook. His is doing nibbling in his sleep.
A very large octopus is displayed on the back of an office chair. It is on top of a very brightly colored shawl. At its tentacles is a small pig. My coworkers view visiting me and sitting in the chair as pig time, because the pig gets cuddles.
A lovely purple to cobalt hand thrown mug with a sexy curved bottom and a black handle, with a simple No carved on it. For days when you need to remember no is an option and a complete sentence. By Gnomespun.
A nebula caused by a super nova, captured by the James webb telescope. It looks like a mystical eye.
A four panel comic. One. A cat notices a ball of yarn. Two. Cat stalks yarn. Three. Cat pounces. Four. The cat settles in and starts knitting the yarn.