。゚゚・。・゚゚。
゚。 As they should!
゚・。・゚

Andulka
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Sade Olutola
ojovivo
One Nice Bug Per Day
Show & Tell
YOU ARE THE REASON

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will byers stan first human second
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
KIROKAZE

pixel skylines
todays bird

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Keni

izzy's playlists!
Stranger Things

Origami Around
trying on a metaphor
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@stillout2lunch
。゚゚・。・゚゚。
゚。 As they should!
゚・。・゚
They are asking (respectfully) to see your coin collection (no intentions of taking to add to their horde)
🌱 dragon sword 🗡️
dandelions
This Dan Piraro comic always makes me cry.
When I lived in London there was a murder of crows that lived near me. I fed them often, they brought me presents (shiny rubbish and cigarette butts they found on the floor to thank me.)
When I moved, I’m certain they understood I was leaving because I had all my stuff and gave them lots of food and compliments.
But, they chased down my friend who lived in the next burrough over. They had recognised that friend with me several times and followed them to their house when they couldn’t find me.
They adopted my friend and it was now my friend’s job to bring them snacks and receive the presents.
This was maybe 6-7 years ago.
I visited London last year. Went to see my friend. The crows all not only recognised me, they tracked me down. We got into my friend’s flat and not twenty minutes later there was chaos on the balcony.
We open the curtains, the entire fucking murder is there shouting because they wanted to see me.
Crows are the very best birds.
Katherine Mansfield, The Letters & Journals of Katherine Mansfield
Estee Lauder collectible vintage enameled rabbit powder compact
my only evidence of vimes being bi is him having the most chemistry with a woman who could crush his skull and a man who's one loud sneeze away from breaking in half. which is like. the bisexual culture
Suddenly struck with a need to explain to you how boat pronouns work (I work in the marine industry).
When you're talking about the design of the boat, you say "it".
When the boat is still being built, your say "it".
When the boat is nearing completion, you can say "it" or "she".
When the boat is floating in the water you probably say "she", unless there is still a lot of work to be done (e.g. no engine yet) then you say "it".
When the boat is officially launched and operating, you say "she". If you continue to say "it" at this point you are not incorrect but suspiciously untraditional. You are not playing the game.
If you are referring to a boat you don't really know anything about you may say "it" ("there's a big boat, it's coming this way"). But if you know its name, it's probably "she" ("there's the Waverley, she's on her way to Greenock").
If you are talking about boats in general, you say "it" ("when a boat is hit by a wave it heels over")
If you speak about a boat in complimentary terms, it's "she" ("she's a grand boat"). If you are being disparaging it may be it, but not necessarily ("it's as ugly as sin", "she's a grotty old tub").
If she has a boy's name, she's still she. "Boy James", "King Edward", "Sir David Attenborough"? The pronoun is she.
If it's a dumb barge (no engine), you say it. But if it's a rowing boat (no engine), you say she.
I hope this has cleared things up so that you may not be in danger of misgendering floating objects.
Hit "view post" and lost it
Karolis Strautniekas
人的生命,似洪水奔流,若不遇上島嶼和暗礁,便難以激起美麗的浪花。
─ Nikolai Ostrovsky 尼古拉·奧斯特洛夫斯基 (1904-1936 Ukrainian-Russian)/ 蘇聯烏克蘭裔社會主義現實主義作家,共產主義革命者、蘇聯紅軍戰士。其最出名的作品是描寫俄國內戰的《鋼鐵是怎樣煉成的》。
He was a Soviet socialist realist writer. He is best known for his novel How the Steel Was Tempered.
The Allure of the Little Brown Bird: A (somewhat meandering) doodle journal about my months-long hunt for a tiny bird.
I want you to write for pleasure—to play. Just listen to the sounds and rhythms of the sentences you write and play with them, like a kid with a kazoo. This isn’t “free writing,” but it’s similar in that you’re relaxing control: you’re encouraging the words themselves—the sounds of them, the beats and echoes—to lead you on. For the moment, forget all the good advice that says good style is invisible, good art conceals art. Show off! Use the whole orchestra our wonderful language offers us! Write it for children, if that’s the way you can give yourself permission to do it. Write it for your ancestors. Use any narrating voice you like. If you’re familiar with a dialect or accent, use it instead of vanilla English. Be very noisy, or be hushed. Try to reproduce the action in the jerky or flowing movement of the words. Make what happens happen in the sounds of the words, the rhythms of the sentences. Have fun, cut loose, play around, repeat, invent, feel free.
Ursula K. Le Guin, Steering The Craft
Omg this looks like some sort of Fairytale Horror; like, a town with trees that have missing pets or people etched into them- coming off naturally enough to be dismissed as bark/tree discolouration
The framing of this image is just perfect subtle horror.
Chill it’s a pole
you missed the tree entirely didnt you buddy
HOLY SHIT WHAT THE FUCK
Finally got a clear shot of noonoo carrying her spring, it's her favourite toy
noonoo….
FKA twigs x Gentle Monster, Hair by Louis Souvestre (Jan 16, 2026)
Original
any pokemon you feel strongly about in any way? doesn't have to be sexual)
sorry what was that second part