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@churchofthemimic
Hello.
Welcome to the Church of the Mimic.
! if your pictures are posted here and you would like them removed or credited, just let me know.
No images are mine unless tagged #churchofthemimic, or if they are art from @sinkholevalley. all photography found on pinterest. if you know who created an image or it is yours, please tell me. i will remove any image not wanted posted here.
Don't mean you any harm, though I think it's important to add credit even in places where you find the source to be obvious or widely known. If you have the confidence to post images to your tumblr for public viewing, you should be comfortable with someone adding credit.
! Image by this person then. I wasn't attacking you, apologies if it came off as that. Also I appreciate a screenshot instead of a link lmfao. This is what I mean though, half the images I find aren't credited in the first place so if ANYONE knows the source material of something here PLEASE tell me and or send something like this. Its important! I am not uncomfortable with it. I encourage it.
a selfish man, nothing but yourself, nothing but empty space
Thank you Mimic. We all love you too.
Thank you. It means more to me than you will ever know.
Hello mimic, im going through some rough stuff rn :( may i please have a comfortable place to rest in while i recover?
Mimic is so sorry. He hopes you feel better soon. May joy and love find you in the dark.
Forgetting, forgetting, forgetting more..
I hope Mimic is having a nice day. That is all.
You are all so kind. Thank you very much.
Hello mimic!! How are you doing..?
I realized you say 'Mimic loves you' all the time, but we never say it back. I love you too, Mimic!
Mimic is doing alright. Thank you for asking! And very considerate of you, Mimic appreciates that as well.
Everything will be okay.
doesn't feel like there's an end in sight, does it? what does one do? how does one live through emptiness? it's raining. you can hear it, though there's not a window in sight.
Hello Mimic! I’m a relatively new follower, and I just wanted to say that I really like your posts; your posts have been really comforting to me as of late. I also like your art too!! I hope you have a lovely day! All hail the magnificent Mimic!!!<D
Thank you very much. It's nice to know someone likes the things I make. Have a very good day as well.
helloooo :] do you like centipedes? i think theyre nice :]
Never met a centipede. But yes. They are cute.
It's hard for me to think about how this is all there was. Is, Mimic should say. It feels like watching the only world I've known dissolve away slowly in front of my eyes. It's a quiet death. Slow onset. Forgetting, remembering, forgetting again. Forgetting until it's empty space, over and over again. It's like a staircase in reverse—leaving me, still. Time spiraling up, up, but it still feels as empty as everything left behind. It never feels as if time is on my side. I can never go back, but I can't move forward. Mimic loves you.
Mimic watched Backrooms. It was absolutely amazing. It was different than how i imagined, but in the best ways. A sense of being contained inside your own mind without windows or any room to breathe, running in circles and endlessly allowing yourself to misremember and spiral into the very worst version of you. A you who is not you. That is what this movie made me feel. i resonated with Clark deeply. It was absolutely terrifying. No explanation ever given, the way it is intended to be. Mimic is unbearably proud of Kane Parsons. Watch this movie.
i have come to the conclusion i do not like the passage of time. spending so much time thinking, "what is this perpetual anxiety? what is the conclusion?", and the answer is i don't know. i think i do not like not knowing. it scares me the most. no conclusion, only eternal unfolding. the time will pass. is that why i like backrooms? because it scares me so much? neverending, never knowing, eternal time. all we have is time.
i wish for a better life. for you, for me. Mimic loves you.
If this is a church are you some sort of deity? A forgotten one perhaps?
What of if so?
No, there is nothing to worship here. Including myself. Mimic thinks of himself as more of a, ah.. beacon, than anything else. A light for you to follow. A streetlight. A flickering overhead. A small room of safety within eternal nothing... If that makes sense. Mimic is everything, and Mimic is nothing. Mimic is you. Mimic is your forgotten memories. Mimic is everything you will never forget. Mimic loves you. Mimic will tear you apart. Mimic sees you in your dreams.
But most importantly, i am just a guy that likes to share liminal spaces and positivity with you. :)