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nobody is more stressed than a 24-29yo thinking they are running out of time lol
Accidentally put my whole fucking heart into something that wasnt fucking meant for me again fucking hell
Salazar’s camera roll, “Savageland” by peekybee
Haven't even seen Savageland but I couldn't help myself from looking at all the photos. Hossana, those things are beautiful in their abstract hellishness; it's like looking at Stephen Gammell's work for the Scary Stories series come alive in the most personally horrifying way possible. The one image that really resonates with me though is this one:
This shot is the one that grabbed me for I have seen this kind of thing often in my nightmares. The imminent undead looming in the distance, sometimes I'd hear them before seeing anything, and sometimes they never even showed up, but I knew they were always coming. Chaos and doom was coming for me in my dreams, and this photograph from a movie I haven't even seen yet is like seeing all of those nightmares at once come back.
I love it.
"I don't need to stretch in the morning" - the shambling crackler
hey so anyone else just, feel thin. sort of stretched. like butter scraped over too much bread. like you need a holiday. a very long holiday. and you don't expect you shall return? or is that just me and bilbo baggins
Yelling “we got company” right before being attacked by a horde of enemies probably feels good as fuck for an action protagonist
Annie: There are legends of people born with the gift of making music so true, it can pierce the veil between life and death; conjuring spirits from the past...and the future. In ancient Ireland, they were called Filí. In Choctaw land, they called them Fire Keepers. And in West Africa, they were called Griots. This gift can bring healing to their communities. But it also...attracts evil....
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surprisingly difficult pill to swallow: most people are not playing 8 dimensional mind chess and can be taken at face value
You ever see something innocuous, minding its own business on the clearance shelf at Michael’s and before you know it, it takes over your life for a few weeks?
So it was with this desktop greenhouse.
I took it home and after taking an appropriate time to “season” my idea in my mind (read: a month or two) I set to make my vision of a mini botanical garden a reality.
I started by removing the heavy glass panels and building a raised floor above the latch. I wanted to use the base as a foundation on the building.
I wrapped the foundation in plastic stone textured flooring (meant for Christmas villages) and built a pond at one end of the same. I then gave it a more realistic paint job and designed a rough layout for my plants and displays.
I also knew I wanted to make the ironwork significantly more intricate, but I wasn’t sure how just yet…
Up next - PLANTS! I went wild making all kinds of plants. Some were specific species and some were more conceptual.
I made several trees with polymer clay and moss, cacti out of beads and flocking, cattails out of raffia, hot glue and coffee grounds, and giant monstera leaves out of paper and wire.
This part should have taken me a long time, but it really came together fast. I loved finding ways to replicate natural shapes and patterns using bits of this and that.
I did make adjustments to my plans as I went like eliminating benches in favor of a simpler overall design.
Then I needed to fill my pond with water. For this I used resin. Lily pads were added to the top layer, and I wired in simple LED fairy lights. The batteries are kept in the box under the foundation.
In a weekend frenzy I added more plants, metal (paper) steps, new (plexi)glass windows, a roof, wrought-iron vines (paper again), doors that open, and a hose reel disguising the latch. Suddenly, a project I thought would take months was finished…
I love my desktop botanical garden. Right now it sits on a simple lazy Susan in my office. But I’d love to get it a proper display box to protect from dust.
Thank you for coming on this little journey with me. This piece packs a lot of joy into a tiny space. I always love building miniatures, and I’ll be doing more in the future I’m sure.
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I don’t want to hear any writing advice from Stephen king not because I think there would be no value in it but because whatever works for Stephen king is between him and god and that demon he made a pact with that lets him write 3000 words in one sitting daily.
ive heard if its all gone wrong and is fucked beyond repair you can actually use it for banana bread
Wishing you a happy solstice (winter or summer, as the case may be). Unless you're a flat earther, in which case, Happy Inexplicable Phenomenon!
Hannah Gabsby said why do people shame us over being sensitive? Sensitivity is a good thing, it means you notice when something is bad and appreciate when something is good in 2017 and I’m still not over it
a very quick poem i just wrote, made from excerpts of texts my mum has sent me this year.
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