Dr David Livesey

Here is your reminder, dear reader...

Your presence on this wild, green earth is a blessing to those who know you and you are most valued, treasured and loved.

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"Hahahaha the word rum and death should mean the same thing to you! Do you understand?" #drlivesey #digitalart #meme #treasureisland #treasureisland1988 2022

My Very Old Dark!Livesey Design
TW: Mild body horror and teeth

Enjoy, I guess. It's pretty rough, but my fingers hurt today.

Based on a sea serpent.

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Treasure Island/Great Barnaby Treasure Art Megathread!

A collected thread of my TI/GBT works!

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Doctor David Livesey and Rae Taylor

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A sketch of Billy Bones's cat from part one of the 1988 Russian Treasure Island film. He's looking over unamused and has a pipe in his mouth.

I fucking love this little bastard so much. #art #drawing #sketch #treasureisland

Treasure Island A Rhythmic Voyage by J.D. River Third Movement The Island Cleaves Interlude 1/2 I didn't know then what Ben's cave would mean— that treasure scattered like seeds of grief would root in each of us, unseen, and choke whatever we believed. I thought the gold was simply gold, that maps were just lines on a page. But curses don't need to be told— they write themselves in blood and age. I thought the sea held only light— no secrets churned in its deep heart. I never guessed what tides rewrite, or what they tear, or pull apart. It wasn't just the pirate's face or blood, or guns, or buried greed. It was the way that trust misplaced can twist to hunger, clot to need. I saw the Squire lose his mask— the smile he wore back in the lane. I saw the Captain drop his task and wonder if command meant pain. I saw the Doctor watch a man go mad with thirst beside the mast— and though he knelt, and worked, and ran, there was no way to change the past. Two years have passed since then. Two years. The Doctor says that words can heal— that setting down what happened here might ease the weight I've learned to feel. I don't know if that's true. I know that some nights still I wake and see poor Tommy's eyes, still wide and slow— or hear the tap that followed me. But this I try: to trace the line from boy to—what? Not man. Not yet. Just someone who can read the signs that younger Jim had never met. But here's the part I didn't see— the hours when I fled from shore, the Doctor fought. The Squire. Redruth. While I hid with Ben's strange truth. I didn't know that men had died. I didn't know the fort was won by inches, blood, and stubborn pride— before I ever saw the sun rise over walls they'd built at night, while Silver hunted, rage-made blind. I thought myself the only fight— but left my brothers far behind.

Treasure Island A Rhythmic Voyage by J.D. River Third Movement The Island Cleaves Interlude 2/2 I didn't know that men had died. I didn't know the fort was won by inches, blood, and stubborn pride— before I ever saw the sun rise over walls they'd built at night, while Silver hunted, rage-made blind. I thought myself the only fight— but left my brothers far behind. The Doctor told me, days from then, what happened while I ran and hid. He didn't judge. He just said, "Jim, You'll want to know what each man did." What follows here, the Doctor wrote— or spoke, and I've set down his words. The voice will change. You'll hear his note: more measured, calm, precisely heard. He speaks of siege and fire and loss, of men who held when hope ran thin. He speaks of Silver's final toss— the moment when the war begins. And when he's done, you'll find me there: a boy who'd fled, now coming home— around the fort's rough-timbered square, no longer quite so scared, alone. The Doctor speaks. I step aside. This movement closes with his view: of how the loyal fought and died, and what they feared I wouldn’t do.

#WIP #Poetry
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Third Movement, The Island Cleaves
Interlude

Jim at 14, reflects on the journey so far and introduces the Doctor's tale of the shipboard mutiny.

Please do tell me how you have been faring! Have you been on any adventures perhaps? Have you had any outstanding news?

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Guys guys guys! Look what @drlivesey.bsky.social got me as an early Yule gift!

All the way from Ukraine. This book is like gold dust!

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Good afternoon!

I made @drlivesey.bsky.social cry with the spice level hahahahaha

Guys, why is @drlivesey.bsky.social in the new Asterix series?

@bsky.app get this lady her checkmark!

AHAHAHA!

Was streaming on FB live. Got totally pants reach so hardly anyone saw it.

Oh well, have the Doc I did.

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"Hahahaha if you can see this, post your favourite Pokémon!"

Sometimes the urge to draw more of Doc is too strong. <3

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Doodle from art stream

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Just a lil somethin' I doodled on stream in @drlivesey.bsky.social's Discord server.

Enjoy, I guess. Don't get dizzy on the dance floor!

I must say that I am enjoying my time here in the Lake District. Absolutely stunning scenery, fresh air, exercise and adventure! I highly recommend it!

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It's dormant at the moment, but I wouldn't be shocked if they jump over to it the moment that the main get mass-blocked.

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I would absolutely love to be able to organise a charity event for my community where everyone can pitch in with their creativity, but I am unsure what I could do and where to begin. I wish to be able to raise funds for genuine causes.

Does anyone have any ideas or advice?

Fantastic to see you, friend!

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Streaming:
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Streamer/Creator discovery chain? Ahaha oh how marvelous!

Name: TheDrLivesey on socials, Dr David Livesey, Dr Livesey, or just Doc
What I Do: Social media person, RPer, Vtuber, poet, Dad friend

Vibes:
Social Media - Friendly, fun, supportive
Streams - Cutting, sarcastic, fun jabs with the familiar

Hello my friends!

It appears as though I have been invited to join in the festivities here on BlueSky!

I do look forward to interacting with you all.

Wendy Hiller & Roger Livesey in Powell & Pressburger's I Know Where I'm Going, 1945
Great that this film is becoming better known. It's cool that episode 3 of the 2nd season of Good Omens, where Aziraphale travels to Edinburgh, was entitled "I Know Where I'm Going".
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A medieval drawing of three beings that resemble naked headless men with faces on their chests, standing in a pond surrounded by grass and trees

cant talk rn, doing whatever this is