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pet portraits from may! also comms are open again!

you may find me having intense spiritual breakthroughs and revelations just to completely forget about them one week later don’t worry about me i am on my path

decomposedmaw

someone used to wait here

hannahlockillustration

Patreon print for this month! Join here.

mismedleym

experimenting and such

ecstasydemon

the part of adulthood that no one ever warns you about is the amount of surfaces you need to acquire to put your things and trinkets on

lakevida

i bet the pain will end if i arrange a perfect enough sentence about it

heavensghost

House zine! Words from anything by adrianne lenker

petaltexturedskies

You do not have to be good. You do not have to walk on your knees for a hundred miles through the desert repenting. You only have to let the soft animal of your body love what it loves. Tell me about despair, yours, and I will tell you mine. Meanwhile the world goes on. Meanwhile the sun and the clear pebbles of the rain are moving across the landscapes, over the prairies and the deep trees, the mountains and the rivers. Meanwhile the wild geese, high in the clean blue air, are heading home again. Whoever you are, no matter how lonely, the world offers itself to your imagination, calls to you like the wild geese, harsh and exciting — over and over announcing your place in the family of things.

Mary Oliver, "Wild Geese" from Dream Work (originally published in 1986)