sal

any || i draw

[qwinkle]

[kumkaniudaku]

And then you can’t even say shit about bc people start trying to put you in a jacket and shit. Like omg it’s so strict???

[xeracarma]

frin

[danceundersparklinglights]

i’m going to be really honest with you guys i think the tendency to read the absolute worst possible intentions into every action you don’t agree with is getting too automatic and it’s eating you from the inside out

[nikoco11]

play pretend

[arachnidaisy]

i’ve grown quite fond of the magnetlings

[aro-aceattorney]

There is a really funny synergy between two deltarune theories nobody is considering

bonus:

[tainebot01]

Everyone spun masterfully!

[december-knight]

{The Knight attempts to spin as well}

[uhhhhhhhh-i-dunno]

[andpierres]

you should have seen me a couple of years ago!

[apjvff]

this site ain't so bad. it's something to do in the mornings while ur bread toasts, right? ^_^

[drawloverlala]

Flowery drawings 🌻

[tethered-heartstrings]

"stress" by yoan capote - made of bronze and concrete

[tethered-heartstrings]

[slipng]

˚  ٠ ࣪⭑ moth collection. ༉‧₊˚  ٠ ࣪⭑ཐིཋྀ   .

[withdreamsofhereafter]

Purple moths

[starp00k]

I wish I had the same chance

[antlered-vixen]

I am so tired of short-attention-span, trim-the-fat culture. All writing advice these days is for how to write like Chuck Palahniuk. "Cut 'think', cut 'feel', cut 'wonder' - only action, only pushing forward, show and move and move and move." What if I could emulate this style, and still don't want to? What if I want to write like Henry James, with three paragraphs of introspective musings between each dialogue line? The music advice is, "make it shortform, make it Tik-Tok compatible, make it punchy, hit the refrain as soon as possible." What if I want that 10-minute prog rock piece? What if I want that symphony? What if I want it slow and luxurious and lazy? Movies. Series. Poetry. Bodies. Everything is "trimmed trimmed trimmed trimmed, stripped bare, you have three seconds to win me over, make it airport chic." I don't want to win you over, then, I guess. I want the fat left it. I want the pleasure and the indolence and the indulgence. Fuck this art-advice that's always "your art needs Ozempic."