Junkyard

•please recycle•

[junkjournalshytt]

“the weight of life”

where’d the sun go?

[ethernalium]

Terra and Esper Terra by Yoshitaka Amano for Magic The Gathering

[eggsdoodz]

as are you ⭒

[warmhoneybi]

my, oh my, how you’ve grown 🌺

[junkjournalshytt]

making history 🍷

debt forever ☕️

[equivocations]

flowers in the community garden. watercolor on toned paper~

[novemb-r]

Winter darkness brings on the extreme winter depression the Polar Eskimo call perlerorneq. According to the anthropologist Jean Malaurie, the word means to feel "the weight of life." To look ahead to all that must be accomplished and to retreat to the present feeling defeated, weary before starting, a core of anger, a miserable sadness. It is to be "sick of life" a man named Imina told Malaurie. The victim tears fitfully at his clothing. A woman begins aimlessly slashing at things in the iglu with her knife. A person runs half naked into the bitter freezing night, screaming out at the village, eating the shit of the dogs. Eventually the person is calmed by the others in the family, with great compassion and helped to sleep. Perlerorneq. Winter.

Arctic Dreams, Barry Lopez (1945 - 2020)

[pussymargiela]

[paper-wounds]

[makingimages]

[demiiwhiffin]

don't mind me just being incredibly normal

[heavensghost]

I <3 U !

[maruti-bitamin]

passing fancies

twitter/ insta/bluesky/ store

[miamaimania]

In Bloom: Melodi Meadows, a vision of floral elegance captured through Asher Moss’s lens

[oaths-sworn-in-blood]

Firmamentum Sacrum

[123layout]

[ex0skeletal-undead]

Oil pastel illustration by javeen35