receiving visions

hello, I'm kit! 20. they/he/she. aro/ace/agender. autistic. communications major/music minor/writing minor. married to the sea. I love sewing & historical fashion. music sustains me. reader, writer, poet, & library advocate forever. i drink more tea than water. hiking is fun :) I think the most important thing about me is that I am, fundamentally, an optimist. 

[fervent-bookwomb]

BOG DIRECTORY:

Hello and welcome! You can call me Kit :) Tags for original posts & reblogs listed below. Look around. Stay a while.

Any original text post goes under #thoughts

My photography is under #from my life

I’m a writer. Occasionally I share bits of work under #my poetry and #my writing

I mostly forget to post my work, but all sewing related posts are under #sewing

novelty tags! #summer reading and #kit’s road trips

I have something of a tagging system for reblogs… sort of. here are most of my consistent tags. block or search for as desired <3

#do you feel like a ghost?

#posts that turn me into a lake monster

#there are angels around your vicinity

#machinery

#sewing machines

#anatomy

#the ocean

#the sun

#monkcore

#public libraries

#historical fashion

#sewing patterns

#fashion

#music

#owl city and #adam young

#christianity

#reference

#<3

#bugs

#plants

#sharks!

#resippy

#mutuals art

#poetry

#orchestra

#tea

#labyrinths

#structures

Do you want to talk to me more? Feel free to DM or Send me a letter! I use Slowly, an app that allows users to send digital letters to people all over the world. You can find people who have similar interests, or you can find people with their Slowly ID. My ID is 2NNYJ7L. I would love to hear from any of you!

[waterloggedangel-deactivated202]

Emotional support animal but I just bite you a lot and sleep on top of you like a weighted blanket

[archiveofaffinities]

Jenny Holzer Exhibition, Solomon R. Guggenheim Museum, December 12, 1989 - February 25, 1990

[hellagross]

[specialagentartemis]

Character has a PhD: they’re really smart and knowledgable about their field!

Character has 2 PhDs: either they did a dual degree program and are braggy about it, had a life-changing experience after their first degree and pivoted their whole career, or they find the structure of being a PhD student, despite all its stress, more comfortable and familiar than the stress of finding a Real Job and have a very indulgent advisor.

Character has 3 PhDs: who keeps accepting them to PhD programs. Either this person needs psychological help or their department needs to be investigated for its academic standards. Probably both

Character has 4+ PhDs: if they aren’t an undercover vampire or something then no they don’t lol

[rn-deliabusby]

flickr

[wildgifthorses]

There is a compulsion, where once you've got going in writing your posts in a metrical form, returning to writing them higgledy-piggledy (sorry) is harder than keeping the norm...

[moffpup]

it's keep your wits about you wednesday

[moffpup]

i have been experiencing extreme desires to never speak human language again and be coo'd at lately

[butch-king-frankenstein]

great minds think of dykes

[aflo]

i mean in all fairness there's only like 100-125 concepts max so once you've got those down everything makes perfect sense

[inyrdreams]

Rain shadows by Andy Goldsworthy

[pointnclick]

Thank you for coming to my this

[wander-in-arda]

What is that

[pointnclick]

My this #mythis

[fervent-bookwomb]

basically i love you love you.. listen to the 1988 album stronger than pride by sade ok? i love you i love you i want you to be held by sound waves in the dark, sound waves to surround you and smooth you into a calm oval river rock, but warmer. softer. i love you. listen to my words. i can do little else in this language-constructed world.

[believesinpatterns]

a woman holding her boob should be considered a neutral pensive gesture like when a man scratches his beard

[aqwult]

it doesn't have to get done, it just has to be perfect

[fervent-bookwomb]

drank a glass of cheap sparkling pear-flavored wine on the porch with my sister and mom while we watched the end of a summer thunderstorm come down and clear out into a lovely sunset, all sharp lines, deep cool blue outlined in golden orange. wish i could give you this moment in a post, but i can only tell you about it. i don’t even have a picture for you. but i think a picture would actually put more distance between you and the moment. here you imagine your own porch (or one you’ve been on), your own rain, your own sunset, your own wine, your own companions. not mine. that’s closer to how it felt. live the moment with me in your own memories.