Dew drops on clover leaves are my favorite thing, I saw these little guys outside the art studio yesterday…
Monterey Bay Aquarium

ellievsbear

roma★
occasionally subtle
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
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we're not kids anymore.
Claire Keane
ojovivo
Jules of Nature
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PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
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I'd rather be in outer space 🛸

Origami Around
hello vonnie
Misplaced Lens Cap

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Dew drops on clover leaves are my favorite thing, I saw these little guys outside the art studio yesterday…
caramel frappe give me the strength to clean my room
caramel frappe PLEASE
#this art is so evocative. it feels like a goya painting
thank you so much this is the highest compliment
OP did a lovely job with this piece. The pose they picked is a difficult one to do correctly and dynamically- the doubling over is hard to illustrate without making it look weird or poorly drawn, the low seat of the “pelvis” making the figure dip down lower (to emphasize the clutching motion of the hands) is a hard perspective to imagine without a reference. I liked the way OP chose to draw the shoulders, evoking both the hunching of shoulders that would be present in a fleshier painting and drawing out the strong, dynamic curve of the body.
The blood, the desperate clutch, the crying and the pose all suggest something religious, making the post all the more impactful with its drawing- The caramel frappe does not answer the subject, just as God does not answer the subjects of paintings who depicted the same theme.
It’s also intriguing where OP chose to put details. In amostly minimalist creation, the (relatively) detailed frappe, hands, and face guides your eyes in a a dynamic way- from the frappe to the face, then follows the line of the body out to the end of the legs- making the art more interesting to the eye.
I have a theory about the colors that I’m not sure is true, but I think the subject being black and white separates it from the frappe, which is fully colored. The blood, neither frappe nor person colored, acts as a connector between the two– the only ways the two subjects can connect are through touch and sight, both of which causes the human subject pain. Then again, I may be reading into things too much idk
okay this is my favorite comment on this entire post
Critical support to these scammers weaponizing homophobia to drain right-wingers' bank accounts 🫡
Wake up Tumblr! New Pride flags just dropped!
Personally I'm a sucker for a good Spezi (though I haven't tried Paulaner Spezi in recent memories). But the Cola colours do be nice.
Farbpaletten waren so schön, ich konnte nicht anders 🏳️🌈❤️
When a tiny little frog wants to cheer you up, things will be okay after all 🐸💚💖❤️🩹
If Your Scene Feels Lifeless, Someone Is Being Too Polite
Stories stall when everyone behaves. Real tension appears when someone:
• asks the wrong question • says something they shouldn’t • notices something uncomfortable • refuses to drop the topic • misunderstands something important • interrupts at the worst moment
Conflict doesn’t always look like shouting.
iconic
LACEMADE Blue Iris Bird Dress pls help me get out of debt donating to: ko-fi.com/fashionrunways or dinahlance-shop.fourthwall.com
Please stop being nonbinary too. God only created one gender. You must conform to that.
THERES ONLY ONE NOW?????
DOCTOR WHO (2005—)
S04E07: The Unicorn and the Wasp
I actually do think we should discourage women from becoming housewives. Do not become financially dependent on a man. That's how a lot of women ended up dead over the years. A man gets violent suddenly and you have to choose between homelessness or potentially dying at his hand because you have an enormous gap in your resume and no degrees or certifications or anything that will help you pursue a career that will allow you to be financially independent. He owns your bank account. His name is probably the one on the car. Try and leave and he can report it stolen. Where will you go then?
Don't become a housewife.
This is actually a lot of why I never got married. I grew up in a DV household. I watched my mother struggle to leave, only to return, leave again... She took us to a shelter one night after my dad came home drunk. It wasn't the first time he'd done so. But it was the first time he pulled me out of bed and put me directly in the middle of their argument ('which of us is right?') .
She had started college before I was born but never finished. She worked whatever menial jobs she could. At 9 years old I became the de-facto babysitter for my brother. Latchkey kid. Something that I don't even know is still a thing anymore with how much is reportable to family services. Although, I guess it was then, but there was no social media and we knew not to answer the door 🤷🏼♀️
Until the day she died, I barely saw my mother actually being independent. As she was always back and forth between my dad and her mother, and then a boyfriend, then my dad, then her mother, another boyfriend, and another, and another, then back to her mother's... briefly, for maybe 1 year, she had her own place and was fully independent.
I have always made it a personal point to never be financially dependent on anyone. And thankful that I live in a time where I can have my own bank account and a job and property.
When I left my ex, I simply packed some clothes into a suitcase and went to a motel. I continued to pay my share of the rent in the apartment we shared through the end of the lease. But I was gone. And as soon as I could secure an apartment, the rest of my belongings were gone.
I'm not against marriage or being a housewife (or house husband). But please 🙏🏻 cover your ass. Have a safety net. Sign the prenup. Do not assume that just because everything seems like sunshine and rainbows now that it will remain that way. And even if that person ends up the love of your life and you are til death do you part - illness, disability, death... you may still find yourself having to stand on your own feet and carry the load. Be prepared for it.
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i love being a fag and a pansy and a fairy and a pervert and awhat who the fuck is egg bacon