🌀 kit 🌀

⋆｡˚ … He transformed the pain of his tormented life into ecstatic beauty °‧⋆.ೃ࿔* Artist • Geek • Dragon

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Some more bisque ware, trying to get it all done before I don’t have access to the pottery studio anymore!! My poor hand built kit trinket lost a leg, she’s covered in clear glaze now (as well as all the white color on the bowls)

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Put some over glaze on my bisque bowl, waiting patiently for it to be glaze fired 🙏

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It’s finished!!

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My horse box!!

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She’s so happy lately! Can’t wait for summertime 💛🌿

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Put some over glaze on my bisque bowl, waiting patiently for it to be glaze fired 🙏

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Finally found the Maggie lip balm at target

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Why are heart monitors SO ITCHYYYYYYY

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RIP @dinosaurkitkatz , forever lost to war (being sick for a week)

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Horrible beast!!

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if you go looking for doom and gloom all you will see is doom and gloom. if you go looking for reduced items at the grocery store you may find a littol treat

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Me and bestie if we worked random jobs @mangoshakin

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sometimes youve got to ignore the ingredients and just enjoy the meat cube @swirling-romantics

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Two recent $3 custom designs I really likeeee… both happen to have leopard print lol

Image 1: scene unicorn X big cat.. thing (designed for @mangoshakin!)

Image 2: barn owl X snow leopard, star/night sky theme (designed for @thesilliestever09 )

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Sunrise Spirit

this is a piece I made for my bestie’s birthday in July 2025. “Kit confidently marshalls a B-2 for its morning takeoff…” 🌅🖤

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Aghhh my girl!!

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⋆｡°꧁Frozen Tears ꧂ ✩✈︎

352 words — Spirit, a B-2 that works in surveillance, wonders about the life she could’ve had if she were somebody else.

Spirit launched through the sky, a beautiful and powerful beast barreling through clouds. Her sleek metal armor chilled by the breeze and atmosphere.

A presence so powerful, a reputation of fierceness, and her rarity/obscurity.

Yet, small tears welled in her eyes; quickly frozen and left behind in the sky she was flying through.

She did not want to be seen as scary or intimidating. Spirit wanted friends, to have a good laugh with a group, to be invited out with all of the other planes. It seemed that the majority of people were scared of spirit and it tore her apart. Sometimes she wished, oh… what would life be like if I were a Cessna? Maybe I could be a flight instructor at a small little airport, helping the younger Cessnas and planes learn to fly. These thoughts only made her get more upset. To fight her want to cry, and to hopefully shake off the feelings, Spirit dove in and out of the fluffy clouds. As she entered the cloud, hard droplets splattered on her face, but it felt nice. She swirled and danced in the sky, pouring her emotions into movement. Every move was sharp and precise, just like she was taught; but, with a flutter of emotion that can only be learned by letting your heart take control of your wings. This small adventure helped to clear Spirit’s mind a little, and she went on with her day.

Little did Spirit know, her “dancing in the clouds” left fantastic trails in the sky. It was as if somebody painted and left artwork, only for those who cared enough to gaze up into the clouds. The soft pillowy clouds swirled and intertwined, as harder lines from her contrails cut through the air. It was a beautiful scene. Funnily enough, this happened to be quite close to where the Cessna flight school was planted. Spirit did do something to inspire the young planes, by leaving a message in the clouds above them. You can do anything no matter what; it doesn’t matter your model, top speed, livery, or factory purpose.

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Would you like a piece of my heart…?