the seekers

if i look back, i am lost

Love Begins
Show & Tell
wallacepolsom
todays bird
TVSTRANGERTHINGS

祝日 / Permanent Vacation

@theartofmadeline
art blog(derogatory)
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
Misplaced Lens Cap

Kaledo Art
dirt enthusiast
Monterey Bay Aquarium

roma★
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
2025 on Tumblr: Trends That Defined the Year
noise dept.
almost home

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@onyxthelion
the seekers
negative character development my beloved 💔
of the shows that performed at the tonys tonight. i think id most want to see cats: the jellicle ball
My first friend
More m9 sketches (I’ll make you all watch the whole campaign with me ahah)
No one knows if finishing a drawing is possible
druidcraft
i can't imagine what caduceus' thoughts were when he first realized when jester, a fellow cleric, didn't get her powers from a divine source. realizing that the mighty nein's sole healer before him wasn't getting her powers from an actual god, but rather something else. like in a modern setting, the image of caduceus pulling up with his healing powers during battle and holding up the equivalent of like a pRBC blood bag to immediately transfuse to someone who's hurt. then sees jester rolling up and holding like a syringe with a weird green fluid in it saying "i got this too, caduceus" and injecting it in someone and it having the same effect as the blood he just transfused. team cleric i adore you so very much
three hounds on a field of white
the people
today’s study is this striking bathroom from @unteriors — there are so many good, haunting rooms over there; it was hard to pick one to paint first!
Wonder
by Maya Angelou
A day drunk with the nectar of nowness weaves its way between the years to find itself at the flophouse of night to sleep and be seen no more.
Will I be less dead because I wrote this poem or you more because you read it long years hence.
Oh! The intimacy of adopting each other’s vocabulary.
Please stop being nonbinary too. God only created one gender. You must conform to that.
THERES ONLY ONE NOW?????
frankly it’s queerphobic i need to worry about heat exhaustion at pride. someone’s gotta fix that in the next patch update
ask not for whom the bell peppers
ok everyone time to start laying eggs
time to start laying eggs, frightening ghoul
this is how blogging can have a huge impact on the lives of people and ghouls