frescos in the villa Santo Sospir, by Jean Cocteau
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frescos in the villa Santo Sospir, by Jean Cocteau
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my two favourite things.
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“We eat the year away. We eat the spring and the summer and the fall. We wait for something to grow and then we eat it.”
— Shirley Jackson, We Have Always Lived in the Castle (via florizels)
Animal carvings, Taino https://www.instagram.com/p/B1zUBW-g6DX/?igshid=1j2we8xbmje37
bear and bird are friends
sometimes this’ll get a burst of notes and that is strange. it’s nice, too, but it’s strange. i wrote and drew this at three am on a school night, right on the precipice of leaving high school, fearing change and fearing growth, because they were not things that had ever been kind to me. i decided, instead of panicking, i’ll draw a bear. and then, instead of trying to make the bear look perfect, i’ll draw a bird.
and it’s three am on a school night, yeah, so i’m looking out my window at the sky, and i’m thinking, i am so used to not wanting to be alive. but i did want to be alive, right then, and so i thought, why is that? when and how did i get to that point?
so i wrote it down, and i posted it, because my therapist told me that i should share more of my work, even if i think its points are hackneyed and its details are messy. and then, people liked it. which is so fucking weird. and kind. and good. and fucking weird.
basically: thank you for liking this. i’ve grown and i am growing, and i am not so scared anymore. i want to draw more birds and bears, someday. i hope you’ll like them, too.
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