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My online shop is up and running!!

It should hopefully deliver to both the EU and the US !

Check it out here!

a lot of people dont care about insect biomass collapse bc when they hear we are losing 2.5% of the insect biomass per year they just imagine the cockroach and housefly population decreasing by that much. they dont realize those are among the only ones that will remain unbothered

junestrings

you can make a little oasis right where you are, and it matters

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every year of restoring native plants I see a great increase in the insect populations, and loads of new insects i never saw before (all of them harmless--the insects that are harmful or parasitic on humans are the main ones being unaffected by the decrease in insect populations)

(a large part of) the problem is Plant Sameness. we must restore plant diversity

occasionalmanatees

Occasional Manatee #17

Perplexing

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The Amnesty International report that JK Rowling is trying to censor through legal threats.

It can also be found on Google Drive here and on Bluesky here.

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Please save and share this info where possible. This report has since been removed by Amnesty International due to legal threats of libel from JK Rowling. This information is no longer easily accessible.

fruitstands

shoes on the bed thats gross

corantus

lesbian birds 🌱🐦🐦

a companion piece to lesbian wolves

piierrote

Hey I Love You Thank God It’s Spring

3 colour riso prints :) available here !!

bowelfly

brother gregor's catch of the day

pikaole

foxsnails

I'm so very sick of this dollhouse.

Excitement filled every day at the start, picking up different wooden bits and playing pretend. The girl ones, the boy ones, the animal ones. I’ve lost most of the pieces now.

As I grew, the ceilings and the plastic furniture did not. I’ve now outgrown the box that once comfortably held me. Cramped and contorted, I don’t want to play anymore.

With walls missing, it began to feel exposed enough for others to peer inside. They watch me squirm but even lacking a section I fail to slither out. I don’t know what I'd even do once outside anyway.

Perhaps I am too ungrateful of such a beautiful dollhouse. I mourn my seat at the plastic table, ashamed it no longer fits me.