Greenfield Festival 2023
Flugplatz Interlaken, Matten bei Interlaken, Switzerland June 8 2023
By Thomas Staub Photography [Instagram]

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"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
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@itsjustemily
Greenfield Festival 2023
Flugplatz Interlaken, Matten bei Interlaken, Switzerland June 8 2023
By Thomas Staub Photography [Instagram]
tonight i feel like more
So let’s get swallow whole
how to write, a step-by-step guide from my personal experience
open your draft
stare at the screen
cry
Vergissmeinnicht - 忘れな草 I am still here.
✨ FAMILY PHOTO ✨
In case you need a little warmth 🐾🤍
idk who needs to hear this, but low engagement does not mean your writing is bad.
engagement doesn’t solely depend on the quality of the work. whilst it can play a role, other things such as fandom, ship, tags, tropes and posting at the right time of the day/week play a SIGNIFICANT role.
so keep writing what you love. keep writing what makes your heart happy. your work is amazing. the fact that you’re even putting words out there is amazing.
do not let numbers define you or your work.
THIS IS WHERE THE MEME CAME FROM
Seriously, though, the French LOVED Edgar Allan Poe, thanks in particular to Jules Verne.
He even wrote a sequel to Poe’s only novel, and numerous essays about how great an author Poe was.
By all accounts, Poe (who lived a penniless life in the US) really *was* baffled by all of this.
Alright y'all, as promised, here it is:
Recipe of Nothing Soup
aka potion of involuntary naptime
Today we are starting with three onions, six large potatoes, four big carrots, a slice from a small cabbage, two packets of chicken noodles, 150 grams of pre-cooked shredded chicken (optional), three cupped handfuls of rice (exact measures unclear, my boyfriend measures with his heart), and oregano, pepper, salt and bouillon cubes to taste.
Chop vegetables as illustrated. Find your biggest pot, fill it with water, and put it on a heat source (stovetop, open fire, idk how you live your life. do not microwave though, I will kill you). Put all ingredients save for noodles into the pot as the water heats to a gentle boil. Add the spices and stock cubes as you see fit. Let the soup boil for about 10 minutes, stirring occasionally. Once 10 minutes are up (15 if the root vegetables are still tough instead of well-boiled), crush up the noodles and sprinkle them into the pot. Let cook for 5 more minutes.
Enjoy, and consume responsibly: Potion of Eepy.
Self-martyrization
The only thing that seemed constant most days was the fear. Perhaps even the bitter acceptance. The raging heat that surrounded her seemed to melt into her skin and numb it as she continued to dance. The fans she used to focus her spells ignited, blurring out the world behind her and drowning out the voices in her ears that screamed protest against her choices. Stone began to crack and break, while any remaining fauna had already turned to ashes, sending billows of smoke into the air. Friends and family alike tried to reason, argue, even use force to stop her, not realizing the amulet around her neck glowing brighter with a stronger charge of energy. In the whirls of her dance, as bits of ash fell and shaped the powerful circle of enchantment. She couldn't help but feel the slight twinge of regret. So much time, energy, and blood for this key moment.
"It's a shame I won't get to see the new world, but there is honor in what we are giving for it." She said, looking towards her old friends and family and dropping the fans.
"Your sacrifice," She grabbed the amulet, "And my repentance."
With a harsh yank, the chain broke. The would be none to describe the damage and destruction. As most would be dead within the first few seconds and more in the following centuries. Survivors would remember, and those to come next would argue the effects of such actions.
This is a cable knit blanket I made for my mom, and I would love to make another one! It is 100% wool, so it is around 275$. Without the cable design, it would be around 200-245$, and there are so many different color options!
This large and soft blanket is made from 100% wool and is completely hand knitted. Though traditionally made as a cable blanket, I love all
Pssst
Hey, are you an artist or writer with WIPs?
Come here... I got a secret for you pssst come ‘ere
waiting in deep suspense
Psst you ready here comes the secret
Here it comes
I am also very curious about this secret
Your time spent enjoying the creative process is infinitely more valuable that any final project you create. So stop putting yourself down for never finishing or posting those WIPs because every moment you spent creating something you loved is a moment not wasted. Your progress and talent is measured by your passion not your number of posts.
This post went from 3k to 7k overnight and that just goes to show how many of you need to hear this so make sure you don’t ever forget it
Mossy friends
When I'm not writing, I'm gaming, and when I'm not gaming, I'm drawing. Hollow Knight is one of my favorites.
manwë and varda, inspired by der küss (klimt)