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HI THERE !! if you’re reading this, then you’re following the wrong blog to keep interacting with snufkin! i’ve moved him over onto my multi over at @arlotide !! the queue here will continue to run until it’s empty & then this blog will exist only as an archive! thanks for all the fun, hope to see you over at the new blog!
And oh, the color and the sound of it // Part 6
Blue Carpet & Fairytale Forest (by Chung Hu)
Glarus, Switzerland by Steffen Lemmerzahl
by Vitaly Streltsov
by Diana Spatariu
BODY LANGUAGE.
BOLD : always applies. italics : sometimes applies / verse dependent. tag mutuals to do the same in a new post !
𝐃𝐄𝐅𝐄𝐍𝐒𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐒.
arms crossed on chest / crossing legs / fist-like gestures / pointing index finger / karate chops / stiffening of shoulders / tense posture / curling of lip / baring of teeth
𝐑𝐄𝐅𝐋𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐕𝐄.
hand-to-face gestures / head tilted / stroking chin / peering over glasses / taking glasses off — cleaning / putting earpiece of glasses in mouth / pipe smoker gestures / putting hand to bridge of nose / pursed lips, knitted brows
𝐒𝐔𝐒𝐏𝐈𝐂𝐈𝐎𝐍.
arms crossed / sideways glance / touching or rubbing nose / rubbing eyes / hands resting on weapon / brows raising / lips pressing into a thin line / strict, unwavering eye contact / wrinkling of nose
𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐅𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄.
hands behind back / hands on lapels of coat / steepled hands / baring teeth in a grin / rolling shoulders / tipping head back but maintaining eye contact / chest puffed up / shoulders back / arms folded just above navel / wide eyes / standing akimbo
𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐄𝐂𝐔𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐘 & 𝐀𝐍𝐗𝐈𝐄𝐓𝐘.
chewing pen or pencil / rubbing thumb over opposite thumb / biting fingernails / hands in pockets / elbow bent / closed gestures / clearing throat / “whew” sound / picking or pinching flesh / fidgeting in chair / hand covering mouth whilst speaking / poor eye contact / tugging at pants whilst seated / jingling money in pockets / tugging at ear / perspiring hands / playing with hair / swaying / playing with pointer or marker or cane / smacking lips / sighing / rocking on balls of feet / flexing or cracking fingers sporadically
𝐅𝐑𝐔𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍.
short breaths / “tsk” sounds / tightly-clenched hands / fist-like gestures / pointing index finger / rubbing hand through hair / rubbing back of neck / snarling / revealing teeth / grimacing / sharp-eyed glowers w/ notable tension in brow / shoulders back, head up — defensive posturing / clenching of jaw & grinding of teeth / nostrils flaring / heavy exhales
TAGGING : @houseoflaamb. @vagabonds-and-professors. @lazymurmik. YOU?
Wildflowers by Mount Rainier National Park
by Eduardo Gorghetto
by ryex
Oh the memory of these careless summer days will linger like sweetness on the tongue
// Part 28
My happy place | gavman18
Oh the memory of these careless summer days will linger like sweetness on the tongue
// Part 6
Oh the memory of these careless summer days will linger like sweetness on the tongue
// Part 10
WHAT FLAVOR IS YOUR SOUL ?
———CINNAMON.
OH CHILD OF SPICE, you are bound to the core of the earth. can you feel the heartbeat of nature pulsing through your veins? you are the mouthful of autumn that scorched through your throat, you are the pepper of life that wakes up the weary. the foolish & shaking will attempt to dilute you with sickening sugar, do not let them. your spark is what keeps us alive my dear. keep burning, little star. you see the beauty & the light, but oh you have been fed poison & refuse to drop it onto other's tongues. be wild. i know what your heart is chanting. run. run. run. run dear, find your story. do not trade your spirit for safety. you are a child of the earth, forever seeking, forever dancing.
TAGGING : @houseoflaamb. @lazymurmik. @vagabonds-and-professors. YOU?
What more would you demand of the Aster than to be? (What more, then, would you ask of me?)
// Part 1
Oh the memory of these careless summer days will linger like sweetness on the tongue
// Part 17
