#plague year

[alliwanttodoiscollectpoetry]

Plague Year by Nikita Gill

[mia-ugly]

12 months later

So it’s been a year since lockdown started in this riverside city of mine, and it’s hard not to see that year as an unfocused grey wasteland, gone and lost forever. In an effort to change that story, I’d love to hear about anything you did in these past twelve months that you are proud of. 

I bet you have lots of things to tell me. 

And I think it’s important that we say them out loud, that we brag about them and applaud each other and throw roses. Maybe you went to work every fucking day, business as usual, or maybe you were patient with a screaming child, or maybe you made something delicious and ate it all alone, or maybe you did something you’d been putting off or maybe you wrote ten novels. Whatever it is (and survival is enough for applause and roses, more than) I want to hear about it.  If you like.

[the-disoriented-owl]

Long ago, I started quarantine by drawing a “this is fine“-meme-esque fanart for a lovecraftian gothic game set in a world of stars who are merciless eldrich gods, you’re probably going to sell your soul and not even be bothered, and all resistance to the order of the world is doomed to fail and be perverted...

So far, it’s been holding up... well.

Merry Christmas. Happy New Year.  May you all persevere through these lean, cruel hours. What a year.

[photozoi]

Covid Cautious Cervid.

‘Tis the Season.

[wavey0]

[seltzerlizard]

This year.  Ugh!  

[corpsexiii]

Looking over the works to be displayed in my upcoming exhibition

2020

[shinybluething]

I keep looking at the number of deaths and it's larger than small cities now. When is it going to be enough for people to not think that anger, selfishness, and hate will keep them safe?