I think often of a modern ragnarok where the ghosts of the pleistocene return, and a herd of steppe bison and mammoths and ground sloths and wooly rhinoceros and wild horses and aurochs that reaches past the horizon tramples everything in its path, it topples cities and skyscrapers, bursts dams and drives metal back into the earth, and again the world is as it should be, and there is a chance to try again
'the only way out is through' no. the only way out is to keep overwintering in the pack ice. smh.
So many idiots have masters degrees maybe I could be the next
letterpress postcards by Pottering Cat, Japan
It's time to rewatch The Terror
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u can eroticize anything. today im working on shipwrecks and naval battles
“[Goodsir] is perfectly good humored … laughs delightfully … is a pleasant companion and an acquisition to the mess” - Captain Fitzjames’ Journal
"I wanted my grief, but instead I was left with a horrible nothingness, and I got really scared. But then I realized fear was a thing I could feel, and I clung to it. I was afraid of my loneliness. I was afraid I would never have anyone to love again. I blamed you for it. For leaving. Fear and anger. The anger helped me wake up in the monrings and eat and clean the house and wash myself. The anger even distracted me long enough that I would forget my loneliness, and sometimes, in short bursts, I even felt cheerful."
― Gerardo Sámano Córdova, Monstrilio
maxine • 23, she/her • polar exploration, the terror, sailing & art
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