thought this platform would be a breath of fresh air and I can see how it is for some! but instead it just forces me to confront the severe grief stemming from the likelihood of not being any sort of artist/creative anymore that I STILL haven't properly addressed (therapy 2 expensive)
I think I haven't gotten on here bc I'd be tempted to be too much of "sad bitch livin in the past"
anyway my buddy was lightly hitting a musicians DMs (I proofread to make sure it wasn't creepy) and was freaking out about it...they don't know abt the one time I girlbossed 2 close 2 the sun
Love also that I'm seeing super comfortable-in-their-skin artists older than me doing weird shit! As much as I try to convince myself I'm the 1 exception to "you're never too old" 🥱
Can't believe this old church a 10 min walk away (that as far as I know still somewhat functions as a place of worship) has a monthly experimental music show?? I feel like I've been informed of hidden treasure! Going to try and make attending a habit
Digital art of a baby deer. The pattern of spots on its side converges to outline the shape of a fossil, an ancient ancestor of modern deer. Above the deer is written “Make me proud.”
Some old art musing on evolution and hoping your less immediate ancestors were cooler than the ones around you now.
#Art #SciArt
awww that's so sweet 😓 even though I have so much more room the art paralysis demon is REAL and PERSISTENT
The buildings - they were SPEAKING to me again! I can't call it overstimulation because it was too euphoric, maybe "hyperstimulation"? The world felt Real. I didn't realize (or was in denial) that it hadn't been.
After months, maybe almost a year of skirting the fenceline of anhedonia I went on a little "first warm night of the year" walks after severely neglecting my walk habit. I was getting chest butterflies by the smallest little things - string lights on a porch, smells of charcoal, blur of the moon -
tbh I think having a growing amount of paintings no one wanted filling up a tiny 1br was one of the things that burned me out lmao :(
thinking I'll use this page more for art/deep tho(ugh)ts, etc and bird app for more flippant fare so basically I'm approaching it as short form tumblr and may I regain the lack of shame held by 22 year old Dust
Was driving home and put on "Plainsong" since the sky was that delicious dark rain cloud and sunset combo. Went around a curve and the sun exploded out of the clouds in a rich shade of gold. Damn well moved me to tears? These moments are 100% what music is all about
GIRL(26): What is your stance on Crystals
ME (94): I have never devolpeed a stance on Crystals. I am more interested in food & entertainment
not to brag but my job has water, HVAC, AND working toilets 💅
it's frustrating to me when people say they're making art inspired by ghibli or lynch or whomever. i understand the marketing utility but sometimes it feels like we get these shallow aesthetic takes on these materials because people aren't drawing from their firsthand experiences, just other media
do we do faces on this app or nah? anyway hi
goofy ass holiday (but to be fair, like in the past, I'm the less romantic in the duo) but it's nice to have a sapphic go at it this year 🧜♀️
he is healthy and doing ok!!! I just have a very bad relationship w the passage of time!
don't mind me, just having my quarterly crisis about Mylo being [insert age...this time 13] this year and realizing the amount of years before That Thing happens might be countable on one hand...FUCK
Uni :3
Photo of a white sheep with dark eyes and a black nose, looking sweetly up at the camera while lying on her paddock floor with her legs all tucked up under her.
Doris loaf! 🍞
but then again....the fact that the "drop" in Slowdive "Catch the Breeze" still makes me weep 13ish years on is something extremely special
putting together a quick "bakers dozen" of my top albums of all time is making me realize I'm one of those 30+ boogers that is set in their tastes....so many would have also been on the list 8-10 years ago? maybe a song list would be different
Illustrated postcard depicting a man wearing an apron while washing clothes in a wooden tub. In the floor sits a baby and a brown tabby cat is staring at it. Writing at the top reads “everybody works but mother, she’s a suffragette”. Writing at the bottom reads “I want you to vote but my wife won’t let me.”
Anti-suffrage postcard from my collection, copyright 1909 and mailed 1912.
that whole stretch made me feel as if the universe was "putting me in my place" but also the deep grief it made me feel ...maybe it IS something that belongs in my life after all
I'm at a place where I can finally start rebuilding my pedalboard after having to sell a huge chunk last yr and I'm honestly excited
wow this is the freshest start on a social media site I've had in like 15 yrs? it's going to take quite a while to find everyone (sorry in advance to those who didn't want to be found) but I guess that doesn't mean the Posting can't come back in full force