new favourite hobby, stitching dumb shit onto pretty fabric

when the fuck did this get 30,000 notes

if a character means enough to me i will truly never stop thinking about them. i just retire them into a little back room in my brain and periodically bring them out to stare at them under a little light

Saying Hello to the Dragon.

That is a fucking forest spirit and nobody will make me believe otherwise.

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Crying

@magpie-69 look! It’s a dragon in the trees! 

just found the most fucked up plane

bro what

bro how do you think airplanes get between airports

alright i’ll give it up they turned it from awful to delightful. now it’s like the oscar meyer wiener mobile of planes

Did a couple of hours drawing, yayyy. Deep in the 'ugly but trying to persevere' stage of things, booo.

(everyone involved is having a nice time apart from me)

A fawn curled up beside a fake deer which is used for target practice. 

Please note the calm looking fawn.

It’s mother has most likely used the fake deer as cover for the fawn to sleep near. I’ve personally witnessed a doe direct a fawn to lay in a patch of tall weeds and go lay on a hill where she could see me and the tall patch of weeds. That’s what they do, find something bigger than the fawn to sleep near so they’re hidden while they sleep.

This isn’t a sad child looking for something mother-like, this is a kid getting put to bed.

so the mom just managed to find the most haunting large object behind which to hide a child

@deerstar4 too good to be banished to the tags

Unhappy? Unfulfilled? Go on a plane. Any plane :)

A short comic I made about my experiences as a seasonal worker, and the way places change you.

Prints & PDF

Phantom of the Opera is a reverse "I Can Fix Him" situation. "she can fix me" "no the hell i can not"

That’s it. That’s the plot.

If people are interested in other podcasts like welcome to night Vale, I would recommend:

Other podcasts I haven’t tried yet but after learning about them today I will be:

It breaks my heart to see how underrated pigeons are. The fact that we had literally domesticated them, making them absolutely dependent on us and now that we've abandoned them, we treat them poorly when they try to coexist with us. It's our responsibility for how they have adapted, how they can't build nests and how they try to find food wherever we are. Please be nice to pigeons

In the field where I had flown, Lived a man who flew with me, And he flew me all my life, In the sky of air machines, So we flew towards the sun, 'Til we found a runway green, And we lived beneath the shade, Of our yellow air machine.

Just had a dream that a novel exists which is written from the POV of an old man dying in the 1920s in the form of diary entries and bit by bit it's revealed it's actually a closeted trans woman who was out during her youth and forced to recloset and now I desperately want to read it

The narrator was like, referring to a girl called Sarah in all the writings, and at the start it's super unclear who Sarah actually is and it's speculated by the people around that she may be a lover from the narrator's youth, until it's noted that Sarah had heterochromia and that's the defining trait of the narrator

Oh also Sarah did actually have a lover. They were T4T and lived in a little cottage by a lake until he was drowned in it and Sarah couldn't make ends meet anymore and had to recloset

Okay a bunch of people have told me to write the thing now so I've decided if this post gets 30K I'm turning the thing into an epistolary novel.

Reminiscence 🤍☁️