the evening light feels different here.
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todays bird
trying on a metaphor
Not today Justin
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One Nice Bug Per Day

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the evening light feels different here.
Vorace by Pauline Mauvière & Charles Ouvrard
A short comic I made about my experiences as a seasonal worker, and the way places change you.
A Crocodile Siren calls a guileless stranger to the murk.
animated version of moon eyes for her one year anniversary
A pigeon crosses your dash
how long i've been waiting
crumpled barns, texas, 1995 • nadav kander
Shawn Huckins (American, 1984) - Hand of a Boy in Off White Satin Fabric (2024)
Bruce Weber, Shalom Harlow & Marc Vanderloo, 1996/97.
“GOD: I own you like I own the caves. THE OCEAN: Not a chance. No comparison. GOD: I made you. I could tame you. THE OCEAN: At one time, maybe. But not now. GOD: I will come to you, freeze you, break you. THE OCEAN: I will spread myself like wings. I am a billion tiny feathers. You have no idea what’s happened to me.”
— Dave Eggers, How We Are Hungry
silly werewolf transformation
jessies girl is obviously about sublimated homosexual desire but stacys mom is sincere in its heterosexuality
Prayer to the memory of a cow, from a man sewing leather
O you beast who is now my shoes, dyed with my blood, as the needle punctures my skin as well as yours. Gentle you were in life, you have the right to be vengeful in death.
i kno its not rly a popular statement and it sounds dismissive but you'll be miserable for as long as u deny ur own agency in ur own happiness
whenever i watch these doomed-to-ruin mentor/mentee movies about obsession and ambition i'm always like man i bet it feels good as fuck to be a terrifying authority figure's chosen protege this guy must've been bricked tf up the entire time shame about the ruin though
Up the down staircase, Nicola Bertellotti
fnv doodles