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• For all you Scorpio Babies...
  by Shannon Rene' Justice

  Okay everyone, I have put it off long enough. Here are the links for the long awaited ‘Scorpio Baby’ creepers. (Sorry it took so long; it…

  Okay everyone, I have put it off long enough. Here are the links for the long awaited ‘Scorpio Baby’ creepers. (Sorry it took so long; it was very trying to make a scorpion cute! I should have the rest of this series finished soon!) Oh, and don’t worry…ALL of my Zodiac Baby designs will be coming over to RedBubble and straight into the Astrology Group! :D Unisex Scorpio Baby / Boy Scorpio Baby Girl Scorpio Baby thanks for looking! / Shannon :)

• Thinking about starting a new group -Arachnids- Co-host needed
  by Karri Klawiter

  I’ve looked many times since coming to Redbubble, and each time I am dissappointed with the lack of an Arachnid group. There are a ton of…

  I’ve looked many times since coming to Redbubble, and each time I am dissappointed with the lack of an Arachnid group. There are a ton of pictures posted daily. So far, the only specific place for people to post their spider and scorpion pieces is in the Insect, Bugs and Creepy Crawlies group. Not that there is anything wrong with that, I love the group, but spiders aren’t insects, bugs, or creepy….ok I guess they are creepy crawlies :) You might say, well why would you want to start a group when you only have one photo in your portfolio? Well to be honest, over half of my artwork (paintings/drawings, not photography) is based on spiders, I just never posted it on Redbubble because I am really bad at taking pictures of paintings :) So anyways….I would like to propose to redbubble the start of an Arachnid group. But to do so, I need a co-host first. If anyone else out there is interested, send me a bubblemail!

• Our New Group Has Been Launched! - Arachnids -
  by Karri Klawiter

  Whoohoo! The new group Arachnids has officially been launched! Come over and join my co-h…

  Whoohoo! The new group Arachnids has officially been launched! Come over and join my co-host, Pete Costick and me, and show us your Arachnid art!!

• Frog and Scorpion
  by Kanistha R. (Oriental P.)

  What do you think about animals’ nature? / What do you think about human’s nature? / As human is the best animal, do you think haman ca…

  What do you think about animals’ nature? / What do you think about human’s nature? / As human is the best animal, do you think haman can be changed by nurture? / Then, look through details, what is the nature of kinds of human; boys and girls? / Or all depends on the identity? I have heard one story. It really makes me think and take things hard in this world easier. Once upon the time… / / There is a frog sitting next to a river…a scorpion comes by and says “hey, why don’t you give me a ride on your back to the other side of the river?” the frog said “why would I let you ride on my back? You will just sting me!” The scorpion said “why would I do that? If I sting you, we will BOTH drown..!” It seemed to make sense to the frog, so he let the scorpion jump on his back and they started across the river. Halfway across the river, the frog felt a pain in his back and he started to pass out…he said “why did you sting me? Now we will both die?” And the scorpion said “ I’m sorry … I could not stop myself …it is my NATURE and who I am” Thanks for the refferance.

• Leoni's Photo journal 1st Edition
  by Leoni Venter

  I’ve got some pics of interesting stuff made or found recently, but they’re not ‘art’ and don’t belong in my portfolio ;) All these ph…

  I’ve got some pics of interesting stuff made or found recently, but they’re not ‘art’ and don’t belong in my portfolio ;) All these photos were taken in and around our house in the Krokodilpoort Mountain range south of Nelspruit, South Africa. You can click on the thumbnail images to get a larger version. I’d suggest right-clicking and opening in a new tab or window, but that’s just my surfing habit… First up, two little samples of what I do when I’m not hanging around RB: These are cut with a laser cutting and engraving machine. We do a lot of work for a scrapbooking shop in town, as well as odd jobs now and then. Also making stencils from photos for an artistic lady who can’t draw, apparently ;) This little fellow was grazing right outside our front garden gate the other day. I took the photo from inside the house, second story, with my point-and-shoot 5x optical zoom Sony Cybershot T200. So it’s not terribly good. But it’s the first photo any of us had managed to take of game on our own property. Just for that, I need to brag with it, LOL! It’s a Red Duiker, by the way. This guy was sitting on the wall in my parent’s bedroom the other night. So we took a photo, caught it and set it free outside. I once caught one downstairs in the office. It’s a good idea not to walk barefoot in the house when it’s dark… We picked this tomato yesterday and it was just so red and glowing with sunlight and health, I had to take a photo. Took a walk and found this. The sun coming through the tree and lighting up the grass was just amazing. I just wish I could get a shot like this without the telephone cables in the background. Ah well. Finally, a water lily growing in our neighbour’s dam. Huge one. This pic was taken the same afternoon as the one above, and the sunlight was coming in at the perfect angle to light up the lily’s leaves.

• Chasing the Dragon
  by Ham Sandwich Azzopardi

  The smell of fried scorpion on a woman’s breath always reminded Matt of Shin Shin. / High heel cock rock boots, tiny white teeth. The love…

  The smell of fried scorpion on a woman’s breath always reminded Matt of Shin Shin. / High heel cock rock boots, tiny white teeth. The love child of Hello Kitty and David Lee Roth. Shin Shin. / “This could be very fucking bad you know,” Matt says to Roger, turning his frustration to the film script he’s been working on. / It’s about to be made into a movie but the producer’s son has been cast into the lead role. / “This could be ten years of my life that’s going straight down the toilet. / “If this guy’s a bad actor, I may never recover. I have to just grab it. Snatch it back. That’s the only way anyone will respect you.” / “But wouldn’t it be good to at least see it get made?” asks Roger. / “No. No it wouldn’t, not if it’s going to come back to ruin my entire professional career.” / The men play acoustic guitar at a weekly jam night. / It’s the only night at the local restaurant that diners consistently avoid. / But the unplugged enthusiasts don’t seem to notice. / Harriet joins them. / They invited her for a drink after she walked in on their “gig”. / They order a bottle of red wine. / Matt’s running his hands through his hair. / Roger’s acting dark and mysterious, but it’s not working, he’s American. / All he really wants to do is play guitar like Hendrix so he can get a girl who loves him. / He is convinced all the girls in China prefer Matt so he tries to smile less and hides the fact that he manages stocks and shares on the internet. / When people ask him what he’s doing in Beijing he tells them he’s making a documentary. / The men pick up their guitars and bang on the strings as though they are laying bricks. / “Listen to my wildest dream, I’m going to do this, stop playing and listen to my dream will you?” says Roger slamming down his guitar and pawing his friend’s shoulder. / “I’m going to make a fucking documentary. About how it really is for Chinese people. It’s not all about censorship and repression. – most Chinese people don’t feel that way at all. / They don’t give a shit about politics, they’re going to their jobs and falling in love and walking their dogs in the evening.” / “That’s fucking right,” says Matt. / “There is so much bullshit reporting going on in the Western press.” / “Can I say something,” says Roger butting in. / “I don’t mean to bitch but can I just say something about the gig tonight? / “Do you think someone was singing out of key?” / “Yes, I do,” says Matt all clipped British sincerity. / “It was Narelle, right?” / Matt nods. / “What was her problem tonight anyway? I don’t really mind that she sings off key but she was definitely in the shits about something.” / Harriet looks bored. She doesn’t care about Narelle’s lack of musical skills. / She knows the whole band is core fucked and will play out of key forever. / She just wants to drink and sing some songs in a place where nobody knows her. / She opens up the songbook and starts. / The men are rapt. She can actually sing in tune and they’re looking at her like she’s Joni Mitchell. / Matt’s eyes are rolling into the back of his head with pleasure. / “We need you,” he says pointing at her like a drunk in pick-up mode on the dance floor of a country disco. / “You are exactly what we fucking need.” / Roger agrees but blames all the band’s failings on Eric, who uses jam night to learn the mandolin and hit on women. / “You know I hate to bitch because I love Eric, but I wish he didn’t play his mandolin so damn loud. / “To tell you the truth,” he says, “and I hate to bitch because I love Eric, he’s one of my best friends but do you notice how the decibels go through the roof on that mandolin as soon as a good looking girl walks in the room?” / Harriet tries to look interested and she’s noticing that Roger is patting her arm. / She chooses another song. Again the men are astounded. / “I love this girl,” says Roger turning to Matt and putting his arm around Harriet. / “Let’s go to the Forbidden City tomorrow,” he says. “I’ll show you around.” / They sing another, Harriet enjoys accidental moments of drunken harmonies with Matt as Roger plays the guitar. / Roger throws his guitar on the tiled floor, outside the first shade of daylight. / “She likes you more than me, I saw it. I just saw it,” screeches Roger unleashing his jealous streak and, smashing his head on the table. / “I saw it before. She likes your dark brooding miserable demeanor and what am I to her? Nothing!” / “She doesn’t like me,” says Matt calmly. / “And besides, I’m in love with Shin Shin.” / “Well I don’t care anyway,” says Roger, “I don’t even believe in love.” / Silence for a few seconds. / “But Narelle!” / “Can I just say something about Narelle?” / “We were going to do a gig at the Sandglass on Friday night. / And Narelle – she thinks she’s good friends with the owner of the place but really she’s outstayed her welcome, hanging around there all day and night like it’s her lounge room or something. / And anyway, she knows this other Spanish guy Carlos who actually plays guitar really well. / And before we know it, she tells the owner that Carlos is doing the gig. / Why did she do that?” he yells banging his fists on the table and throwing his head down onto Harriet’s shoulder. / Now even Matt is bored. He tries to change the subject. / “I just want people to respect me,” he mutters, hands wringing with renewed anxiety about his film script. I just want people to respect my work!” / “You know Matt, I respect you” he says stumbling over to Matt’s side of the table, putting an arm around his shoulders. / “You know, most people can’t stand Matt – they think he’s a complete prick.” he tells Harriet. / “But I love him, he’s one of my best friends.” / Matt dissolves into misery and laughter. / “Matt. You are a great guy and who cares what anyone thinks anyway? / You and I are going to make a great fucking documentary.” / “You know Roger, I asked Shin Shin to marry me,” Matt says in a quiet voice. / For the first time in many hours Roger is quiet. His mouth is open, eyes bulging and he is swaying. Almost like he’s choking on a pork dumpling and has just realised he can’t breathe. / “Don’t you fucking tell anyone Roger!” Matt screams and reaching over the table to grab Roger’s collar. / “Promise me, you won’t fucking tell anyone!” / Roger makes a quick recovery. / “Matt, Matt, Matt, how long have you known me?” he says in his sunny American way, now reaching over the table. / “Roger… Roger!” Matt knows he’s made a mistake. / He sees Shin Shin’s tiny white teeth laughing at him mockingly behind his back with every ex-pat in Beijing, her cock rock grey suede high heel boots relentlessly stabbing his ego into oblivion as he lays helpless, kicked to love’s curb. / “Matt. I won’t tell anyone anything about me that you don’t want me to,” says Roger, eyes closed, head flopping down. / Matt is relieved. He knows the man in front of him, black hair falling over his pale, overweight face, will remember nothing in the morning. / “Roger,” Matt says softly, looking up from the table, embarrassed to ask. / “Do you think Shin Shin will say yes?” / “Say yes to what?” says Roger. / “Yes to marrying me.” says Matt. / “No.” / “Why not?” Matt says. / “No – because the only thing Shin Shin can think about is herself. She’s too busy slicing her way through people to appreciate what she has with you. / “Maybe in a couple of years time she’ll look back and realise what she lost but no, I don’t think she will say yes to you.” / Matt is quiet. Harriet is too. / “But Narelle!” Roger explodes, throwing himself on the table. / “She’s a bitch! She stole our fucking gig man. She gave our gig to Carlos. How could she do that man?”

• Retro Astrology Illustrations - T-Shirts
  by Danielle Kerese

  Retro Zodiac Sun !http://images-0.redbubble.com/img/clothing/bodycolor:black/size:large/style:womens/view:preview/460077-4-retro-seven…

  Retro Zodiac Sun Retro Zodiac Moon Retro Zodiac Capricorn Retro Zodiac Aquarius Retro Zodiac Pisces Retro Zodiac Aries Retro Zodiac Taurus Retro Zodiac Gemini Retro Zodiac Cancer Retro Zodiac Leo Retro Zodiac Virgo Retro Zodiac Libra Retro Zodiac Scorpio Retro Zodiac Sagitarius Retro Zodiac Star