#kilea

[illuthra]

guess i should reupload these

[funnymemes-and-kinkydreams]

[orangelemonart]

Kori 02/1999-09/2011

Kilea 06/2009-07/2023

Kassie 08/2011-12/2023

[musicbykg]

One way FM One week from now!

[orangelemonart]

Fourteen years and three days ago, I found a four week old kitten in the woods covered in fleas and oozing scabs. He died a couple of hours ago.

I love you, handsome fat prince.

[orangelemonmon]

kilea just peed for like 2 minutes straight i honestly thought a faucet might be running im still laughing what is he 90% bladder is that why hes so round

[orangelemonmon]

Squinty baby

[othernotebooksareavailable]

"A mile, two. Sun and rain in turn. Along the lochans, Kilea could follow the whole lives of nymph-insects – crawling up their stems, they changed, into mayflies, and water boatmen, and dragonflies. Dancing together for a while, then dying, in their pairs, on the still surface. A car shushed towards them, from the far side of the moors. They had to step onto the damp grass at the roadside as it passed. The girl could not understand how a person could live out there, so totally alone. No lights from the last houses could make it over the rising stones and overhangs. A dark full of unnumbered sounds. The hum of wings, falling droplets. She thought of a new word learned – desolation, that fit. It meant a sundown place, where branches bending in the wind make more noise than your own breath."

  - from 'Circlets', an excerpt from my novel ms Kilea, up on The Island Review. I love that journal - see my reblog from a day or two ago of the Orkney Photo Project that's also on that site - so I'm very pleased to have this island-set piece up there today.