One moment at a time 🤍
hai i miss them !!!!!!!!!!!!! ok baii >_<
(Photo by Greg Lane) The Dew of Little Things (2070 words) by CarolinaWren Chapters: 1/4 Fandom: Six of Crows Series - Leigh Bardugo, Shadow and Bone (TV) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Jesper Fahey & Inej Ghafa Characters: Inej Ghafa, Jesper Fahey Additional Tags: Pre-Canon, Friendship, Developing Friendships, Canon-Typical Violence, Implied/Referenced Rape/Non-con, Microaggressions Against the Kerch (Grishaverse), I am very normal about their friendship Summary: Kaz always has plans within plans, but he is one tightlipped son of a bitch about them. Jesper wants to learn what made him bring in the new girl. Inej is a mystery, and Jesper likes a mystery. Keeps life interesting. == A pre-canon fic about the early days of Inej and Jesper's friendship
This is a slow fandom zone
None of that "Oh no they bomb-dropped all the episodes in a week 1 month ago, I'm late!" "The tag hasn't been active all week is the fandom dead?" "I only got a hundred shares the first hour no one cares about my art"
Slow down
Take a deep breath and slow down
Fandom is YOU. And me and everyone. If we doodle stick figures for a show that ended 30 years ago we aren't "late" or "doing too little", we're playing dolls in our own time and having fun with works of art that mean a lot to us
You can literally watch and engage with something that aired in 2004 as if it aired yesterday
If the tag hasn't been active for 14 months guess what? If YOU post there, it isn't dead. Literally you can talk about anything you want whenever you want there is no weird law against watching things that people aren't actively talk about
Let's be deranged about stories together
Creativity is a muscle - something inherently exercise-able. That’s what I’ve been taught, anyway.
Sometimes I worry that my imagination has rusted away, atrophied, disintegrated. But then I have the most interesting dream, and it tells me not to worry.
All is not lost.
My everyday life demands more and more of my attention these days. My window of opportunity for living in daydream ether becomes smaller and smaller by the week, it seems. A part of my brain is panicking, saying I don’t have enough time - I feel like that’s part lie.
But complacency has its damage. Its toll.
And it’s hard not to listen to that part-alarm, part-siren in my head, when for so long all I wanted to do was create.
I’d be a fool to ignore it, even if it’s just an anxious attempt to keep that part of me alive and well.
Because I do care about the little lost artist. She is me, after all.
Kisses Mourning Doves Tucson, AZ January 2020
青森屋さんのフルーツタルト 至福の時間^^
언젠가는 우리 다시 만나리 🥹👆🏻
HOSPITAL PLAYLIST 2 (2021) Dir. Shin Won Ho
Flügel der Freiheit 🪽