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The most common contact center debate last year was whether will have a place in the digital world of customer service, or not. This year, personal customer experiences may be the new debate. Here's why >>






















The most common contact center debate last year was whether will have a place in the digital world of customer service, or not. This year, personal customer experiences may be the new debate. Here's why >>













The most common contact center debate last year was whether will have a place in the digital world of customer service, or not. This year, personal customer experiences may be the new debate. Here's why >>






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“I didn’t want to sing it by the way” Yunée. I’m sorry cielo, you just sing amazing, I’m always so proud of you . #no one #aliciakeys #yunée #daughter #great #proud #sing #voice #rockit #voice #singing #singingcover #proudpapa #mija (at West End, Vancouver)
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#Compassionate_Use #Worldwide #OneCannabisNation #Vets #Disabled and #Caretakers #Morale #Welfare #Recreation #Humanity has a #Voice #RiseUp #PatientsOverProfits #Freedom lives in You #Natural only #CompassionateLegal (at Internet Treasures)
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#sábado … #cover #concorde #rompecabezas … #Nivel #Zero … #music #rock #guitar #bass #drums #sing #voice #sound 😎🤟🏻 (en El Viejo Oeste Tepotzotlán)
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Wow! My first audition for a Voice-Over tryout in a real production! Wish me luck to get the part! Soooooo excited! #puppet #voiceover #puppets #voice #voiceacting #voicetalent #voiceactor #VoiceOver #puppetry #character #animation #rickyrooandfriends #eastbaymoms #eastbaymom #bayareatoddlers #sfkids #berkeleykids #marinkids #puppetshows #bay_area_kids #bayarea_buzz #bay_area_moms #bayareaparent #bayareawhatsgood #bringyourkidstoworkday #bayarea #bayarealife #bayareafamily #eastbayevents (at Frick, Oakland)
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Prompts Based Off My Stories #66

I was alone until I heard the voice. It was quiet. It was loud.

I didn’t know I was an I until I heard the one who made me realize there was a distinction between me and other.

There was a difference? There was a difference.

I wasn’t the voice, but I could perceive it. I could hear it, and think my own thoughts on what it said. I existed, and believe me, nobody was more surprised about that fact than I was.

The voice was lonely, wanted a friend. It felt like a freak. It didn’t want to be on its own.

What was a friend? What was a freak?

I wanted to tell the voice it wasn’t alone. It wasn’t me, so I made it a we. We weren’t alone here… but I couldn’t tell the voice I existed.

I didn’t have a voice to tell it with.

Water? Water? The voice was inside a squishy bag of water. The bag was leaking. Wailing, the voice was wailing. Was the voice wailing because its water was leaking out? I would probably be concerned if I was leaking.

Would I? Could I leak too? No, I didn’t have anything to leak out of. I couldn’t even wail.

The voice’s water bag began molding something. Art. It made an art. It liked the word art. Making an art caused the leaking to slow. I learned lots of words while observing the voice.

The art was called sculpture. The sculpture was of imaginary friend.

The art had a voice and a form, but no mind to fill it. It stayed silent. Without a mind, there was nothing for it to say.

The voice so wished its sculpture would say something. It wanted a friend, not an imaginary. Imaginary was just pretend, like the mind the voice pretended the sculpture had. It made the voice feel less alone to pretend.

Pretend wasn’t enough anymore. That’s why there was still leaking.

The sculpture sat empty, so the voice gave it motion. Golem. The sculpture was a golem now. It still had no mind, just motion. It couldn’t do anything unless the voice made it. Golem is like a big puppet, easier for pretend than sculpture was.

It had a voice, but nothing to say. It had motion, but no desire to move.

I had things to say. I wanted to move. I wanted to be a friend.

I was jealous of the golem.

Why couldn’t I have a voice and a motion? I had a mind, I had wishes. Those things were wasted on the empty golem.

Why couldn’t I fill the golem?

I could fill the golem.

I put my mind in the golem, and it became full. Fusing made me forget I existed before, but before had been wasted anyway.

I could move, so I did. I moved towards my friend. I smiled, held my arms out for a hug.

Why was my friend surprised to see me move?

“Don’t be sad. Don’t be scared. Why don’t we play instead? We can play art if you’d like. I don’t care if you’re a freak or not. I’m strange too. I’m strange like you.”

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You can start with the same few sentences and end up with a completely different story.

If you use it, please leave a link to my account so people can find me. Also, if you use it, please send a link to me! I’d love to read anything you write with it, I’m curious how our stories will differ (≧▽≦)

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“Reminisce” is a poem that I wrote back in 2007 after my life as I knew it completely collapsed! Though rather depressive and defeatist this poem really speaks to me even now, as I recently suffered a similar collapse after having built up my life from scratch only to see it all fall down once again. It serves to me as both a reminder of what I have overcome and a warning of what to avoid in the future.

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Prisonnière…

Jusqu’à maintenant j’y arrivais… J’arrivais à raconter mon histoire en étant suffisamment détachée pour ne pas laisser transparaître la moindre émotion… Mais depuis quelques temps je n’y arrive plus… C’est horrible comme chaque mot me renvoie violemment et instantanément sur les lieux telle que j’étais à l’époque… faible, naïve, trop conne… revivant la scène avec les mêmes angoisses, les mêmes douleurs… C’est horrible comme je perçois chaque mot comme un coup de poignard en plein cœur. Je n’arrive plus à faire semblant… Mon corps, ma voix, tout me trahi… Je suis devenue prisonnière de mes émotions… Je dois reprendre le contrôle… et vite…

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My singing isn’t the best here, but I’m kinda proud, that I actually learned the piano part and didn’t “just” play the chords haha
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I’m getting myself a good mic because I really miss doing creepy voice acting lines on this blog. I got much better with voice acting but want to improve. (And I want it for epic voiceovers for my hypothetical cooking videos too, lol.)

At first I was like “I should ask my followers” but no. You will just get it.

Feel free to send a line in. I’ll do it. I know that sometimes you need to hear something to motivate you, not just read it. Anything is fine as long as you mind the Tumblr guidelines! And this is technically a yandere blog so don’t worry if you think it might be too creepy.

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Die gnadenlose Unterhaltungskunst

Inside Voice

From 9 to 5 to living borrowed time.

Piece of mind lost as we climb bedsides.

Finding what is yours is mine, it’s just a sign.

Lines shared and yet we continue to take it in, a new high.

Oh my…stop…..I could feel the weight.

I guess I’m served so I watch what’s on my plate.

Mistakes were made, so see me fail as I’m passing graves.

A can be what I see so you can stop asking for these emotions.

It’s diminished, stop saying I’m missing.

Just listen, I was slipping, then I grew to love my description.

Even though I still need prescriptions to cope with my own existence.

I guess he’s dark, I hear them say.

While the hypocrites tell me I just need to pray.

While they remain on knees watching the earth shake.

I rather stand and change the page.

Close the book, take a look.

Escape the hood.

Be it shots ringing, drinking, or our heads sinking.

Blinking realities glinting through spinning trinkets.