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mixed-media collage artist australia ˣ queer ˣ big sad my art my words insta

[redstonedust]

got a lovehate relationship with routine and repetition. yes if you put me in a repetitive situation i will start chewing on myself like a caged animal. but also no if you interrupt my self imposed routines i will start crying. this has made me so super good at being in the workforce #trust

[dearmediary]

dried flowers 🥀✨

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she’s so soft like silk chiffon

[h0neydripper-deactivated2021051]

women are so hot I’m so glad I’m not straight

[shadowhandss60]

Dorian flirting with Celaena:

I brought you books, chocolate and a puppy. Wanna play some chess and cuddle?

Dorian flirting with Manon:

Rip out my throat, I DARE you…where yo chains at?

[vesperalia]

“Chronoillogical” [Digital Collage; 2020]

[blametheory]

[art-creature]

The first and last artwork in my 30 day sketchbook!

[elikaruna]

“jesus died for you” well i didn’t ask him to do that and my therapist says i am not responsible for other peoples actions

[theambitiouswoman]

[bru-who]

[his-desert-rose]

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you have no idea how deep love can dig 🌱🫶🏼💕

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Mutual Search 💕

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i am revamping this blog as a home for all my art and thoughts. it's been through some stuff with me and my dash is pretty dead. please like this if you like any of the below so i can find your blog + mental health/ilness recovery

+ art (collage, mixed media, art journals)

+ words, poetry

+ queer (esp. saphhic) stuff

+ bonus points if you live in australia

+ mid 20's-early 30's

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if you followed me from when i was realllllly into christianity, i am so sorry. this blog probably aint for you anymore

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you did the best job you knew how to do

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[stardustemotions-deactivated202]

One day you think: I want to die. And then you think, very quietly, actually I want a coffee. I want a nap. A sandwich. A book. And I want to die turns day by day into I want to go home, I want to walk in the woods, I want to see my friends, I want to sit in the sun. I want a cleaner room, I want a better job, I want to live somewhere else, I want to live.