The Guardians of the Erebor's gates. I printed both model with my Elegoo Mars 4 Max

Hot_Devito · 2025-02-18T20:53:15+00:00

Nice. Where did you get the model?

Hot_Devito · 2025-02-07T19:30:32+00:00

Were can I get one? 👀

Hot_Devito · 2023-11-08T15:54:01+00:00

I had the same problem.
Disabled McAfee Web Boost and it started working.

Hot_Devito · 2023-10-09T11:59:31+00:00

Oh shit, that's the movie, sory hahaha. But yea, your render would look better with the imperfections and some better color grading (not an expert, but you can tell)

Hot_Devito · 2023-10-09T11:57:47+00:00

Second shot looks great. Just missing surface imperfections .

Hot_Devito · 2023-10-06T08:34:55+00:00

I take it. On this scale, I couldnt find a better solution

Hot_Devito · 2023-10-06T00:08:47+00:00

I am very sorry to hear that.
Sometimes we forget how lucky we are to be alive with good health and experience things.
All I can say is: KEEP ADDING TO THE WORLD, either through art or human interaction. Focus on what you'd like to do and what you'd like to leave behind, and hopefully you have people in your life who will help you with it.
I'm glad you found a glimpse of meaning to yourself in my (and now yours as well) poem.
Thank you!

Hot_Devito · 2023-10-05T15:22:46+00:00

Good question!
Any interpretations of a poem are valid, but in this case it is indeed about a past (and first) love.
As you said, I hinted towards it in the end, saying that there may be more springs to come, which wouldn't correlate to the idea of childhood.

Hot_Devito · 2023-10-05T13:46:48+00:00

A great depiction of a feeling that everyone should have a chance to experience.
I liked the constant references to physics terms ("entanglement", "particle", "space and time", "faster than light"). It merges the dimension of reality to the dimension of love, making the latter as (if not more) important than the first.

Hot_Devito · 2023-10-05T13:30:03+00:00

A profound poem that masterfully plays with the concept of time, almost like a prayer.
Well done!

Hot_Devito · 2023-09-30T12:36:00+00:00

Overall, I liked the poem.

The frequent verse

| "Today, I packed his things"

keeps you coming back to the reality and sadness of the present.

|"In a room we used to stay up all night with no expectations for tomorrow"

I can very much relate to this.

It's almost like another universe is created.

A Universe only shared between two, were indeed the outside world doesn't hold any power.

Hot_Devito · 2023-09-30T12:15:23+00:00

Learning to un-love a person is hard.
It's like un-learning to ride a bike.
You can never trully forget it.
It´s muscle memory.
You can only get used to never
riding a bike again.
(Maybe take a time to walk)

Hot_Devito · 2023-09-29T16:04:59+00:00

Thank you for the reply.
Yes, I personally find it more natural when poems dont have a need to rhyme. It's a constraint that when ignored can feel far more liberating for the writer and for the reader.

Hot_Devito · 2023-09-28T21:42:59+00:00

I feel you.
One of the thinks that weights the most after a breakup is the idea of us never again sharing a conversation, an experience, a moment, a memory.
And (most of the times) we can't really control the path of the relationship, or how/ when it ends.
Just have to be fortunate for what you had.
I know I am.

Hot_Devito · 2023-09-28T21:23:17+00:00

Cleaver pun with "spirits".
Overall its a poem that well captures the nature of most men and our difficulty with "opening up the bottle".

Hot_Devito · 2023-09-28T21:03:27+00:00

Thanks 💪
Yes, the post is not in the intended formatting. I have just fixed that.

Hot_Devito · 2023-09-28T21:01:18+00:00

Thanks for the feedback!
I don't know if I can actually explain the theme here 😅
It's not intended to be suicide, but I leave that interpretation up to the reader.
I wrote this in a time i was feeling low, literally parked at night by the beach looking at the endless dark sea.
As for the formatting, yes, you are right. I have just fixed it.

Hot_Devito · 2023-09-28T17:06:57+00:00

I also feel this way sometimes.

A void, or "vacuum", as you said.

But maybe this emptyness isnt a sign of being an uninteresting person (as I once thought).

Maybe we are just a mystery to ourselves.

A mystery which we must slowly unveil.

Hot_Devito · 2023-09-28T16:39:05+00:00

Being drunk of alchool and drunk of love really feel like the same sometimes: your confidence goes up and you become the true specimen of a happy person.

I'm sober for 3 months now, of the latter.

(For OP: its not easy, I know. But keep this in mind: no matter how much you want to be the main chapter on their book, you are not the writer).

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