back on my bullshit* 🧶
(*queueing more patterns on ravelry than I will ever get around to making)
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back on my bullshit* 🧶
(*queueing more patterns on ravelry than I will ever get around to making)
Once again, Rian Johnson said "Subtlety is for cowards" with his whole chest, and once again, I loved it
Interviewer: Can you explain this gap in your resume?
SFF Author: I'll make my report as if I told a story, for I was taught as a child on my homeworld that Truth is a matter of the imagination.
Sometimes I scroll past a lovely photoset and then I hear Ms. Casey's voice saying "try to appreciate each photo equally" and I scroll back up and click through one at a time
Nothing like driving for 13 hours to make you want to go to bed at 9pm
"Wow, I like this post that I am seeing for the first time!" I say, scrolling down to see that I've already ❤️ed it and just have an absolutely dogshit memory
whimsical wednesday #2
Okay I'm gonna be pretty loose with the term "whimsy" throughout the year. Consider this my incomplete record of any small joy or little thing I'm grateful for throughout the week. Perhaps I will better embrace genuine whimsy as the weeks go by ~
the cacophony of robins on my morning dog walks
the mermaid tail choices in Coral Island
this month's Finch theme (magical library)
my friend mailing her homemade cookies halfway across the country so I could have some
Rustle the crow saying hello to me this morning
the way this candle's burning:
I love used bookstores. Let's hear it for used books