TIMELINE CLEANSER
Posts by Margo
BREAKING: Disney+ is to replace the two-season run of Andor with a recut version that runs for only five minutes, and is just Mon Mothma apologising profusely to Darth Vader for any inconvenience, and letting him have whatever he wants.
Digital painting of a sky full of developing, voluminous clouds, a slight yellow tinge to it. There is a veil behind those large clouds, fibres of steam catching the light.
We report while the developing clouds are beginning to conflict with the late afternoon light. The world is bathed in a milky sort of sunshine, the shadows are defined, yet pale and fleeting. The sky looks full. Yet again, we wait for something to happen, some kind of spark.
The Canada goose sips its head below the surface of the water to get a look at the helpless chick. It stretches its neck down and opens its beak wide. "No no no!" thinks Fledgling, "Come back, weird smooth birds!". The final panel we see the goose's butt shaking above the surface of the water.
Fledgling (10/14)
Paddington in Andor Season 2 Episode 9: Welcome to the Rebellion
I Photoshop Paddington into a movie, TV show, or pop culture until I forget: Day 1567
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I've watched this like ten time in a row 😅 Inject it into my veins next !!!!
youtu.be/wMRxxm7OWWE
Today I'm thinking about how it's not just the little victories that get us through times like these, but the itty-bitty-teeny-tiny victories, too. Like, I replanted a rubber tree a few weeks ago, and now it's spread out majestically and popped out a new leaf, and when I look at it, it radiates joy.
Happy belated birthday, Heather!! I hope you have extra birthday treats this weekend to combat the grumpy feelings. 🧡🧡🧡
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Digital painting of a partly cloudy night sky, a pale blue, full of stars where it is clear, and the clouds are dark blue, fuzzy at their edges.
We report: we know the moon is somewhere up there, busy getting rounder, but we can only tell because of how bright this night is. We can just about find our way, with only minimal tripping on roots. It has not rained in a little while here, and it smells like pine and dust.
omg I love them all 😂
youtu.be/xn4ihJRvWBs
It's true!!! And I already struggle enough with our own galaxy of vocab, lol
Dabbling in writing a kylux fic for the first time in a long time - I've already switched from past to present tense like four times and also forgot the word for 'datapad' until a minute ago so you could say it's going really well. 😅
Stef, this is beautiful!!!
May the fourth be with you! 💫
Rey Skywalker for this years Star Wars day! I‘m so excited about her coming movie you have no idea!
(I scrapped the first version of the art and instead of sleeping last night I finished this, rip)
#maythefourthbewithyou #ReySkywalker
touch (verb \ˈtəch\):
to bring a bodily part into contact with especially so as to perceive through the tactile sense: handle or feel gently usually with the intent to understand or appreciate <loved to touch the soft silk>(2016)
[ #KyloRen • #ArmitageHux • #Kylux • #StarWars • #RevengeOfTheFifth ]
Digital painting of Star Wars characters. Luke Skywalker (left) sitting on Han Solo’s (right) lap, they are facing each other and look as though they were just kissing. They are both wearing their outfits from the beginning of a New Hope. Luke is cupping and pulling Han’s face up to meet his own. Han has one hand around Luke’s mid back, pulling him close, and one hand on Lukes ass/thigh, also pulling him close. They are sitting in the common area of the millennium falcon.
So what’dya say kid? You think a farmboy and a guy like me… (yes)
#hanluke #starwars #art #skysolo #lukeskywalker #hansolo #fanart
(been staring at this much too long…)
Digital painting of a field of small white flowers, with green trees in the distance. The sky is troubled, white and grey, with complicated clouds forming strange shapes.
We report: the air is a little heavy, and we say something like "what an odd kind of weather" to our expert, and they reply something like "isn't it just". It does not feel like rain, but it is hard to imagine how else the weather could resolve. Dandelion seeds catch in our hair.
There will be times when the struggle seems impossible. I know this already. Alone, unsure, dwarfed by the scale of the enemy. Remember this. Freedom is a pure idea. It occurs spontaneously and without instruction. Random acts of insurrection are occurring constantly throughout the galaxy. There are whole armies, battalions that have no idea that they've already enlisted in the cause. Remember that the frontier of the Rebellion is everywhere. And even the smallest act of insurrection pushes our lines forward. And then remember this. The Imperial need for control is so desperate because it is so unnatural. Tyranny requires constant effort. It breaks, it leaks. Authority is brittle. Oppression is the mask of fear. Remember that. And know this, the day will come when all these skirmishes and battles, these moments of defiance will have flooded the banks of the Empire's authority and then there will be one too many. One single thing will break the siege. Remember this. Try.
With Andor Season 2 dropping tomorrow, it's worth recalling that Season 1 contained the best bit of writing ever in Star Wars.
Can't wait for Tuesday night when I will make Andor season 2 my entire personality.
Digital painting of a dusk sky, cloudy, a deep blue that stains every shape. Some clouds are fuzzy and dark, others are bubbly and a lighter shade.
We report in the blue: we think it is capital to spend some time in the blue whenever possible. The blue evens everything out, fills in the cracks and quiets down the other shades too. We think we could take the blue with us to the end of the world, a lovely thing to keep.
Digital painting of a bright sunset, long, horizontal clouds stacked in layers. There are deep reds going into vibrant oranges, and bright yellow stripes of light at the bottom of the frame.
We report: the way this sunset is going, we think that we have enough light remaining for another day. We could simply pretend that this is not a sunset, and perhaps the sun would even rise back up a little bit. We would try, even, if we were not so eager to go to sleep.
Digital painting of a clear, dark grey night sky, full of stars. There is the dark silhouette of a tree in the foreground, naked, with ivy climbing up the trunk.
We report while the night is thickening, darkness grabbing at our feet. A few stars have caught onto the bare branches of a tree, taking the place of leaves for a moment. Meanwhile, our expert is disturbing the peace by winding up their faltering dynamo torch every few minutes.
Every time I have a good interaction (happy new year!) My heart swells, my spirit lifts (skip, skip) If you’re nice to me, watch out (extra discount, beep, oh!) You’re making me very powerful (comradery, hopefulness )
Good strangers ✨
OMG LOVE
A meme. A photo of General Hux and Kylo Ren staring at each other. The caption along the top of the image reads, " "I Can Fix Him," Says Man Who Is Worse "
Digital painting of a blue sky, filled with twirly, wispy, translucent white clouds.
We report on the first day of the year: it seems the weather is all over the place already, perhaps as a way to avoid blank page syndrome. Still early in the day, and we have seen fog, and rain, and wind. Now the sky is just beginning to clear, a spot of sunshine in the cold.