You may see memes/random things pop up occasionally, or things about my life irl Ash They/Them oh, and I write/do art sometimes
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Seabeck, WA
Seabeck, Wa
Haha. My family is being fucking stupid again
The 1% of people that die from Covid-19 have a better fate than those that don't and are seriously effected by it
Foggy forest
Olalla
Fungi collected on a fall weekend of mushroom walks led by John Michelotti of Catskill Fungi
I had a really weird dream last night
It didn't start where this post begins, but this is the weird part (also can't remember how it started lol)
I was looking at stairs behind me(one outside that has only like 5 stairs, with the rail) on the corner if a building that were made out of bricks, and I remember very distinctly the feeling of dread as I realised that I had seen those steps before and I knew where they were from(I've never actually seen the steps In a dream before. I've only dreamed of the place once)
Horror found it's way Into my chest and sure enough, I turn back to face in front of me and I was there. A teacher from my school was practically in my and my friends(who was sitting next to me) faces telling us something. I think she was trying to make a threat sound comforting? I don't remember.
I look past her and I see The Bridge(which I've never dreamed about before, but recognised) over nothing but white abyss leading to the other side of the place(which was connected to where I was sitting anyway I think), and I knew that I would have to cross that unstable, rickety-wooden-straight-out-of-an-adventure-movie-and-about-to-break Bridge
My friend didn't seem at all bothered by this, but the horror I felt was so strong that I dream transported myself with no inbetween
One second I was looking at a black haired woman while feeling nothing positive, and the next I was at a place I had never been, getting ready for a performance of some kind that somehow evolved into my helping cartoon looking hence men hide their hobbies because the Boss was coming back. Their lair was in my house.
Joanna Kosinska
Luke Hillestad (@lukehillestad)
by Kyle Bonallo (ig: @kylebonallo)
Foggy memories of January by @90377
Instagram | Etsy shop
Mathijs Delva
Misty path (Mullerthal Trail) by Piotr Kaminski
By Donna White
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Meadow flowers
Silence morning
by P E T E R P O L Á K
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@roamwithtizian
Art by ying yi
a night in the forest by Bernhard Pfister
by NataliaDrepina
Pay attention closely to your surroundings without using thought.. Where are you? What feelings are passing through you? What sounds can you hear? Feel. Breathe. Listen.. be easy on yourself today. Be ok with where you are at this moment. Feel your muscles unwind and just sink into your essence. Find yourself there.
Sometimes I think about the more wild(as in chaotic poltergeist wild) posts on here, and I have to stop myself from laughing like a madman in in public
All the posts that solidify the fact that here, we(generally) are all clowns and hooligans. Our outrageously large shoes and our crazy wigs and all of our pulsing red noses.
Mountain Hare by Nick Hurst