Next...

I'm not sure I grasped every element of her nigh-on monologue, but I was/AM fascinated.

Ohhhhhh, the implications and possibilities of shape-shifting alien sex...

I am completely speechless on this one

This just made me actually giggle and snort out loud. A feature length film of "dancing" cat figures, presenting scores of personality spins on that, just ran through my head. Art film? Meh... but it would be fun as fuck to script and film something like that.

Hit me up with any ideas and let's have some literary and cinemagraphic-auteuristic fun... Let's make beautiful weirdness...

lets say, hypothetically, im a cat. a kitty cat. and for the sake of debate, lets say i dance dance dance.

For the woman I love and hold above all other people and objects: In case I never said it, I hold you as my own personal pantheon of Goddesses all encapsulated in one being. You're my Minerva (for the wisdom you've imparted to me countless times); my Athena (for your many quiet displays of fearlessness when others would have retreated, and for unveiling poetry of silent words) ; my Persephone (when you walked compassionately among the dying); my Psyche (for your unerring way of knowing my mind's brooding, and for leading me away from it); my Aphrodite (for showing me beauty in the simplest things; revealing the handsomeness I possess; challenging my rage, self-hatred, ugliness and violence with a calming touch, vocal spells to quell the tide of destruction, beauty in motion, and lessons in creativity); my Demeter (you always know how to make things grow, from our children to my gnarled, twisted heart); my Alchelois (who outshines the sun and the moon, owning all of my skies); my Astraea (whose footsteps guide me safely across dark skies); my Eris (who wins the war through love and force of soul); my Hestia (who has shown me both hearth and home, in all their incarnations); my Thalia (your wit disarms me); my Gaia (for being a force of nature); my Hebe (for breathing life and vitality into this old salted lost soul); my Kotys (for the nights you've driven me wild and shown me pleasures words cannot describe); and my Iris (whose spectrum of colors shines bright against the darkness of my worst days and promises better things through hope and love).

I would build a shrine for you, but I fear my hands would not do you justice. So I will simply choose each place in which I dwell or linger as a temple of You, and, upon bend knee, I will adore you, always...

Yes it is. And this is lovely.

💫🖌

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Good thing this guy wasn't wearing underwear...

Hey, Buddy ! (Unmute !)

You know you are all-in with the game when you're still trying to hit it on top of a sarcophagus. That's legendary status right there, folks.

Guess that one got smoked...

Ahhh, good old interstellar, celestial object skeet shooting, is there anything more satisfying?

Perseid meteor against the Milky Way, captured in Hubei, China, by Dandan Huang

For Elin...

If you knew this tragic and fragile beauty, then you'd understand...

Cringe bait

It's like she was practicing the drunken monkey style of kung-fu. I wonder at every flail of her limbs. I hope she was okay.

Yiiiiaaahhhh! Let's go!... maybe!?... hello?

Meanwhile, in Switzerland.