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EXPECTATIONS

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THAT’S WHAT I’M TALKING ABOUT
"You don't know me. I'm not the same person anymore."
"That's okay. I'll get to know you again."
In the future, children will think our ways are strange. "Why do old people always grow so much milkweed in their gardens?" they'll say. "Why do old people always write down when the first bees and butterflies show up? Why do old people hate lawn grass so much? Why do old people like to sit outside and watch bees?"
We will try to explain to them that when we were young, most people's yards were almost entirely short grass with barely any flowers at all, and it was so commonplace to spray poisons to kill insects and weeds that it was feared monarch butterflies and American bumblebees would soon go extinct. We will show them pictures of sidewalks, shops, and houses surrounded by empty grass without any flowers or vegetables and they will stare at them like we stared at pictures of grimy children working in coal mines
We will be feeding our grandchildren strawberries and raspberries we grew in our gardens, dragging them along to the farmers' markets for tomatoes and eggs and goats milk and pickles and pecans and salsa and sunflower seed butter and jars of honey, as they complain and drag their feet because Gramma always stands around talking to people for like an HOUR
and we will say "When I was YOUR age, fruits and vegetables came from a supermarket and they were bred to get shipped 1000 miles in a truck and sit on shelves for weeks, and they tasted so sour and watery it was like eating paper compared to these ones. It wasn't even legal in some places to grow your own food"
and they will roll their eyes like yeah yeah just because everything was miserable in the 20s doesn't mean I have to have a smile on my face standing in the hot sun while you listen to that one guy talk about his bees FOREVER
But they will go, because there might be baby goats.
Since I made this post, dozens and dozens of people have left tags telling me that it was the first thing today that made them want to continue living, that it was the first thing that made them consider that they might be okay years in the future, that they might grow old, that it was the first and only post of its kind they'd ever seen—the first post that boldly predicts a future where we make it.
And many other people have been just spitting, foaming at the mouth fucking FURIOUS. How dare I have the audacity to imagine a future where things get better?
Don't I know how BAD things are? Am I not aware of the TERROR and DEVASTATION of climate change and fascism and biodiversity loss? How dare someone be so bold, so callous, as to imagine something other than misery and suicide. How dare someone suggest it will get better. How dare a person propose that there is a future where we will be okay, in the face of so much terror. Hasn't she seen the abyss opening its jaws before us?
Well? What do you think?
Do you think I've seen the abyss?
with a poster like this, you know shit is gonna go down in s3
edit: and oh Traffic Light Theory is so real
design comm for a "cambrian explosion wizard"
Shapeshifter who gets horribly grotesque and mutilated when flustered
Its actually so important to me
Yeah okay this is going on main
they just saw each other from across the bar and decided that they like each other’s vibes
Twin-spot goby (Signigobius biocellatus) off the coast of Sulawesi in Indonesia
François Libert
Hey, don’t cry. Free online database of Japanese folk lore
Might I add, free database of mostly European folklore and myths
A Book of Creatures by @a-book-of-creatures doesn't update these days but is another thing along these lines, really huge, fully illustrated all by the author and cites all sources
you get a breath weapon like a dragon, and the options go from fire to things like gravel or bees
you have this breath weapon! (also you're a dragon)
are you happy with it?
yes!!!!!
a little
it's okay I guess
no.
NO.
result/other
if you had to choose one pokemon to be your absolute favorite out of every pokemon which one would you choose. its okay to choose a "basic" one
When your art skills can’t keep up with your kiddo’s new interests
"The Emptiness Machine"
Some notes:
1. There's a hidden reference to a sci-fi movie
2. I'm still not sure if I like the designs, so they'll probably change in the future
3. Yep, MB did bite a technician while it was getting retrieved from Ganaka Pit. The malware order was still active, and it was still free to move.
ⓘ Tip You can skip part of the day by taking a nap.
⚠︎ Tip
Nap lengths are always randomised.
Sometimes having an OC is like "this character is an outlet for my insecurity and trauma" and sometimes it's like "this character is an outlet for my love of vampires :)". Sometimes it's both
Sometimes you think it's "this character is an outlet for my love and nothing more :)" and then you look it over later like "shit. product of the deepest depths of my soul again"
Sometimes it’s the unyielding silence