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They Would See Him Silhouetted against the Moon's Brightness. Woody Crumbo (Potawatomi) (1912 -1989)

Collateral, Andrew Interisano

Brother, the watch was long and cold.

i love you horror podcasts i love you weird little towns i love you unsettling deer i love you queer protagonists i love you eye motifs i love you trauma bonded found family i love you monsters as a metaphor for otherness i love you hope in the face of terror

btw it's okay if you can only convince yourself to do things with silly reasons. when i wash my face i narrate a "skincare routine" youtube video in my head. once, a pretty girl once said she was attracted to me while i was moving crates around, and that was my motivation to do yard work today. exercising is a lot easier when i think about how i want to be able to pick up my niece and swing her around even when she's older.

so like if pretending you're doing real-life stardew valley gets you out in the sun, or if making yourself a good meal makes you feel like you're the host of a cooking show, do it! do whatever you need to do to take care of yourself!

wanted to take a crack at drawing one of the dragons so here's Dinraal

Bulletin du Muséum national d'histoire naturelle. 1925. Cover.

Internet Archive

“Now That Days Are Colder” (1973), by Aileen Fisher, Designed & Illustrated by Gordon Laite (1925 - 1978)

Christ’s side wound in illuminated manuscripts

CW: animal death

People have asked for more interactions between Life and Death. Life is bringing so much color into my comics haha <3

Who was it who said that grief is love with nowhere to go

“Grief, I’ve learned, is really just love. It’s all the love you want to give, but cannot. All that unspent love gathers up in the corners of your eyes, the lump in your throat, and in that hollow part of your chest. Grief is just love with no place to go.”

Jamie Anderson

Warming up my artist-y muscles with some paint brushed totodiles 🌈

he’s cured

actually if you look at the heart monitor hes flat lining

Gotta die somehow.

he’s cured

A miracle

John Banovich (b.1954), After the Rains (1996)