Amber brooch in the shape of a seashell 🐚 Winter was biting, and my heart longed for summer. So I crafted this little shell — a keepsake of the sea, of light, of warmth. 🌊💛 This piece can be recreated — just ask! Commissions are open!
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TVSTRANGERTHINGS

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KIROKAZE

if i look back, i am lost
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Noah Kahan

oozey mess

gracie abrams
Cosmic Funnies

Discoholic 🪩
almost home
Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
Stranger Things
noise dept.
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
RMH
The Bowery Presents

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Amber brooch in the shape of a seashell 🐚 Winter was biting, and my heart longed for summer. So I crafted this little shell — a keepsake of the sea, of light, of warmth. 🌊💛 This piece can be recreated — just ask! Commissions are open!
i have big plans to try and sew a little felt mouse and it might go badly and that’s okay
he exists bc i made him
i have big plans to try and sew a little felt mouse and it might go badly and that’s okay
he exists bc i made him
July 22, 2026 - People around the USA are taking down Flock AI surveillance cameras. [video]
Find license plate readers (LPRs) near you.
the term "i love to boggy" will now be incapable of leaving my lexicon anytime soon
BLUE ORANGE GREEN GREEN YELLOW
You did it!
I’m glad that Indiana finally has its first national park and that it’s the one mostly known for having sand dunes that eat children.
how, pray tell, does a dune eat A Child
Imagine that you’re a big pile of sand by the shore of Lake Michigan, between Gary and Michigan City. Your name is Mount Baldy, and you’re a popular tourist destination at what is now Indiana Dunes National Park.
For a huge pile of tiny rocks, you live a surprisingly nomadic lifestyle. More than a hundred years of tourism and foot traffic has destroyed much of the native grass that kept you stationary. You are now what they call a “wandering dune”, as wind off the lake slowly but steadily pushes your tremendous bulk a little further inland every year.
As you move, you gradually engulf everything in your path—trees, buildings, rocks, hills, your own parking lot—everything. You are an unstoppable force, like some kind of gigantic gelatinous cube, but you’re still very popular with visitors.
In 2013, you suddenly eat a child. It’s a surprising move on your part—dry quicksand isn’t supposed to be a real natural phenomenon. I mean, what is this, a 1960’s action movie?
One moment, a family from Illinois is cheerfully climbing your slopes. The next, the 6 year old boy suddenly vanishes without warning, leaving no trace. Would-be rescuers dig in the sand where he disappeared until their hands are bleeding. Geologists insist that he must have wandered off, because enormous piles sand physically cannot form hollows or pockets within themselves—but three hours later, he is found, unconscious but alive, buried almost twelve feet deep in the sand.
The current leading geological theory as to how this happened is that the organic material you engulf, like trees, slowly decompose beneath your slopes, leaving behind unstable voids held together only by the fragile remains of the decayed material. When these voids are walked over, they collapse, forming sudden sinkholes that can swallow visitors whole. The rules that typically govern stationary dunes, or wandering dunes in areas that are not forested, no longer apply to you. You are unpredictable and dangerous and have remained closed to visitors except on guided hikes ever since.
Did that really need to be in second person and fuck me up like that? No. But I’m not mad.
in retrospect I have no idea what possessed me to write this in second person
anyway devil’s stovepipes/decomp chimneys are cool as shit
all my french knots hoops
what a difference 9 years makes
series i am calling swim reaper
playing with applique
klimt's death
to the stars - 2025
done entirely in french knots
*entirely. in. french knots*
op, you are mighty
based off Elisabetta Trevisan's Crystal Tarot deck
Customers[1] were a breed of animal hunted to extinction.[2] They were renowned for being stupid as all fuck[3] and annoying the shit out of me[4].
Sea honse!
I'm just fully treating ArtFight as an excuse to see what kinds of things I can do with the new brown paper sketchbook.
This one is for @ravennowithtea of their character Biscuit.
This was a bit experimental colour wise. I've loved using this white brush pen thingy (Faber-Castell Pitt Artist Pen Brush) on this sketchbook, and was wondering if I could color on top of the white for effect. Couldn't find my watercolors, so the closest other thing I had at hand was a green highlighter, which, uh, isn't exactly the correct color for the character, but the process was fun!
You can, in fact, do lighting with the white and put flat colors on top of it.