Study greenery
Today’s bird is this light-vented bulbul
shadow play
Mosquito on western rainbow boa
Photographed in Ecuador by Matthieu Berroneau
Shared with permission; do not remove credit or re-post!
(Negative comments about mosquitoes will get you blocked.)
I’m surprise she can piercing his scales! Only girl mosqiotoes drink blood, and only a few species. Everyone else just uses their straw to drink nectar. So if you hate blood-sucking moskitwos, you might be SEXIST??
God forbid women do anything
Lavender Harvest
Watercolor on Cotton Paper
2024, 22"x 30"
Purple Lavender
The first funny bitch was Cain, who straight up lied to God after killing his brother.
God: where’s Abel?
Cain: fuck if I know??? I’m not in charge of him
It is TRAGIC that you can’t read this in the original Hebrew.
God: Where’s the Sheepkeeper?
Cain: Do I LOOK like a Brotherkeeper?
God: hey where’s Abel???
Cain:
He killed his yonger brother in cold blood because he was jealous of him. There is in no way anything funny about this. No hesitation just poped a rock over his turned head, droped his body over the edged and tried to lie to god about what he did. FUCK YALL CRAZIES!!!
oh are those the receipts, Cain is problematic now?
Cainceled
Snowdrops - Anne Marie Butlin
British , b. 1965 -
Oil on board , 20 x 20 cm.
Collared Forest Falcon (Micrastur semitorquatus), family Falconidae. order Falconiformes, Costa Rica
photograph by Alexander Alvarado
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you ever get tired of living but in a non-suicidal way
like everything is bad everywhere and no one has money and im tired of this cycle
i tried to explain how i was feeling like this to my drug counselor and she was like "yeah that still sounds kinda suicidal" and i could not figure out how to explain that i don't wanna die, i just like. am so so so tired of the way life is for me and all my friends and family. i'm tired of living like this but i'm gonna keep doing it bc i guess there's no other choice
I don't wanna die, I wanna go lay on a warm field under the sun and watch the clouds go by. How is this hard to understand?
I just want to spend a few days in the dim twilight between sleep and waking, but specifically the dim twilight of a Saturday morning in April.
There used to be something derisive from UK psychology/psychiatry, called “shit life syndrome” where the person isn’t actually depressed they’re just unhappy because their life objectively is terrible. Like their mental health issues would go away pretty quickly if they had friends and more money, and some support and people that weren’t being cruel to them all the time. As I unpack my own mental health, I think about that frequently, and I’m more sure that I didn’t have depression. I just was unhappy and my brain was too, that so many of my basic needs were not being met. 
you say 'derisive' but fuck me, someone acknowledging this would have been a lot more effective than handing me a 'Have you considered not having Wrong Thoughts, citizen?' worksheet