Getting my altar ready. It’s in my closet. Small so far but growing.
Here’s some pics of each statue
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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her

Origami Around

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shark vs the universe

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Getting my altar ready. It’s in my closet. Small so far but growing.
Here’s some pics of each statue
I just got described as an "ad hating commie" by someone because I said a minute of youtube ads is unpleasant. fully spent 5 minutes arguing and defending youtube ads. insane stuff
reblog if you are an ad hating commie
Portrait of A Woman ~ pastel on paper ~ Armand Point (French artist, 1860-1932)
'ATHLETE OF THE SOUL'... When one sees beauty in this world, remembering true beauty, one sprouts wings... Plato (phaedrus)...
Asian Water Monitors (Varanus salvator), hug and kiss very sweetly, family Varanidae, Singapore
OK, well, actually they are fighting.
photograph by Neil Miner
can i get some common swifts?
Common Swift (Apus apus), family Apodidae, order Apodiformes, Balazuc, France
photograph by Alexis Lours
France - photograph by Volker Hesse
Iceland - photo by Daniel Bergmann
Chicks on the nest - photograph by Erich Kaiser
Michael Jackson – Don'T Stop 'Til You Get Enough
Can't sleep, so I doodled a Money! Chester's unusual companion. Elysium has weird pets...
Whatever, you get a Maurice too.
Happy National Tattoo Day
National Tattoo Day
Honor the ink beneath the skin, the sacred mark, the chosen sign— a rose for love, a name for loss, a star to guide the wandering mind.
Each line remembers where we stood, each color holds a private flame; the body becomes a living book, and every scar receives a name.
For some, the needle seals a vow; for some, it sets the spirit free. A dragon wakes upon the arm, a moon blooms into memory.
So raise a glass to artists’ hands, to symbols bold and stories true— the flesh may fade, the years may turn, but ink declares: I journeyed through.
Persephone and Hades tending the soil after a harvest in order to ensure the bounty of the following year's harvest, maintaining the cycle of death and rebirth.
Persephone, seed-queen of the hidden furrow, walk again between root and star. From your darkened hands, let wheat remember how to rise.
Hades, keeper of weight and patience, hold the dead gently, that they may soften into soil and learn generosity.
May what descends do so with purpose, may what returns do so with grace. By your union, let the field endure— death fed, rebirth sworn.