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caramel frappe give me the strength to clean my room
caramel frappe PLEASE
#this art is so evocative. it feels like a goya painting
thank you so much this is the highest compliment
OP did a lovely job with this piece. The pose they picked is a difficult one to do correctly and dynamically- the doubling over is hard to illustrate without making it look weird or poorly drawn, the low seat of the “pelvis” making the figure dip down lower (to emphasize the clutching motion of the hands) is a hard perspective to imagine without a reference. I liked the way OP chose to draw the shoulders, evoking both the hunching of shoulders that would be present in a fleshier painting and drawing out the strong, dynamic curve of the body.
The blood, the desperate clutch, the crying and the pose all suggest something religious, making the post all the more impactful with its drawing- The caramel frappe does not answer the subject, just as God does not answer the subjects of paintings who depicted the same theme.
It’s also intriguing where OP chose to put details. In amostly minimalist creation, the (relatively) detailed frappe, hands, and face guides your eyes in a a dynamic way- from the frappe to the face, then follows the line of the body out to the end of the legs- making the art more interesting to the eye.
I have a theory about the colors that I’m not sure is true, but I think the subject being black and white separates it from the frappe, which is fully colored. The blood, neither frappe nor person colored, acts as a connector between the two– the only ways the two subjects can connect are through touch and sight, both of which causes the human subject pain. Then again, I may be reading into things too much idk
okay this is my favorite comment on this entire post
Finding someone that understands The Character™ the same way you do
reading a good interesting book after a horrible reading slump and suddenly you can feel the sun shining again and the sky is more beautiful than ever and birds are all singing songs to you
"YOU DON'T KNOW ME"
There's something so painful in that line to me.
Because, Derek is essentially saying "How can you die for someone you don't even know? How can you die for a stranger?"
And while it may seem like Derek is being a bit of a hypocrite---considering he only met Avery a few hours ago, he really isn't.
Because Avery isn't a stranger to him.
He knows Avery. Infinite knowledge let him showed him who Avery was. He knew Avery's name. He probably knew Avery's favorite color and his favorite food. He could literally identify a fake (seemingly identical) Avery.
Derek knew everything about Avery.
Avery wasn't a stranger to Derek.
He was his dearest Avery.
i hear the wind across the plain a sound so strong, that calls my name
Derlord lock tf in PLS 🙏 😭
Technoblade. You agree
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if you ever bouncing your leg or shaking your foot that bc you were borned without a tail to swish swish...
"just write a little every day" ok but what if i write nothing for 3 weeks and then suddenly type like i’m being hunted by god
I have been trying to practice learning how to draw comics for my own personal books, so I have made the Into the Wild prologue! Hope y'all like it
there is actually something there though. like what would tv in minecraft look like. cooking show with 5 different ways of spicing up suspicious stew. mcc highlights and post-event commentary. ten sports channels of slightly different categories of mcsr. some roleplay smp omnibus that takes up five hours of the schedule on sundays. escape room game shows in the afternoon. they're re-running old seasons of hermitcraft one after another on channel 2E. falling asleep on the sofa to a four-hour unstable universe movie with the volume way down low.
how it feels to really like your ocs
first design for uma tav y‘all
Is this ass or nah
There’s something so uniquely terrifying about memory issues. I feel like my self is slipping away from me.
Here’s the thing I feel like a lot of folks don’t get: I’m not trying to forget what you said. Honestly, I really tried not to. I can’t control what I do and don’t remember—forgetting things just happens. It’s annoying for you, I know, but for me it’s distressing as hell and when you make a big deal out of it rather than just reminding me you make me feel ashamed. I’ll remember that, at least.
It costs you nothing to be kind to people with memory problems. Please. It’s scary enough without people treating memory lapses as a personal failing.
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i hate astrology so fucking much. i spent so much time learning to be an evil transgender woman and now everyone just says that i’m like that because i was born a scorpion.
who the fuck is vriska circuit.