im not an astrologist

watercolor and colored pencil of some of my found ceramic pieces 🫖

— Sylvia Plath, The Journals of Sylvia Plath

“omg you’re so creative. how do you get your ideas” i hallucinate a single scene in the taco bell drive thru and then spend 13 months trying to write it

Nicholas Harding (Australian, 1956-2022), Pink Frangipani (3), 2003. Oil on canvas, 30.5 x 30.5 cm.

The first rule of tragedy is to be yourself. The second of rule of tragedy is to be literally anyone else. The third rule is that however much you try there is no escaping being yourself forever.

thank u earth for leather & fur & sex & pottery & laughter & rain & the lilac bush & hay in a field & cows to eat the hay & thank u earth for a perfect view of the moon

dark eyed junco + black capped chickadee ˚ʚ♡ɞ˚ two of my favourite backyard visitors

Physically I'm in bed, but mentally I'm walking dramatically down the long corridor of my Gothic Victorian mansion with my black cape blowing in the wind of my majesticness.

they should invent spines that dont hurt

tarot card reading except i just make "ooo" "ah" and "wow" sounds the whole time instead of telling you what the cards mean

yeah I feel fine, why? oh, my hand tremors? yeah that's just a thing don't worry. yeahh it's a side effect of the dark arcane power boiling like magma inside my veins at all times. it's fine it makes some things hard to do but I get by yknow.

Earlier today I made a remark that wasn’t necessary

Virginia Woolf, A Writer’s Diary

remember to wish all ur backstabbing friends a happy ides of march !!