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Forest of the Dwarfs in White Flowers by 春風

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thank you to the 5 isat creators who posted detective beebo stuff and made me check it out. I owe you everything.

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A fan of atmospheric glow from lake to sky.

Image credit and copyright: Dave Lane; Hover annotation: Judy Schmidt

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Joy Sullivan, “The Electrician Sings "Easy Love" in the Kitchen While Fixing My Light”, Instructions for Traveling West

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How I painted Space Void with moon eyes~ I have a huge backlog of painting videos to share, but they take so long to edit down from hours to a minute 😭I wish I had discovered the timelapse hack for Paint Tool SAI sooner, sigh...

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Look Up

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I don't usually dabble in realism - but this was a gift for someone very meaningful in my life. And some things just deserve to be painted as they are.

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Weeping Willow, 1919, Claude Monet

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coliblings hurt me. I’m returning to my roots (being compelled to make a random lyric comic) but this time I actually committed. song is I can’t fix you which I discovered via isat animatic

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so the ending updates am i right ahaha

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day 9

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doomed by the narrative and haunting the narrative and a secret third thing (narrating the narrative)

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Browning Resolves to Be a Poet

by Jorge Luis Borges tr. Alastair Reid

In these red London labyrinths I find that I have chosen the most curious of human professions, though given that all are curious, in their way. Like alchemists who looked for the philosopher’s stone in elusive quicksilver, I shall make ordinary words — the marked cards of the sharper, the people’s coinage — yield up the magic which was theirs when Thor was inspiration and eruption, thunder and worship. In the wording of the day, I in my turn will say eternal things; I will try to be not unworthy of the great echo of Byron. This dust that is me will be invulnerable. If a woman partakes of my love, my poem will graze the tenth sphere of the concentric heavens; if a woman shrugs off my love, I will make music out of my misery, a vast river reverberating on through time. I will live by forgetting myself. I will be the face I half-see and forget, I will be Judas who accepts the blessed destiny of being a traitor, I will be Caliban in the swamp, I will be a mercenary dying without fear or faith, I will be Polycrates, horrified to see the ring returned by destiny, I will be the friend who hates me. Persia will grant me the nightingale, Rome the sword. Agonies, masks and resurrections will weave and unweave my fate and at some point I will be Robert Browning

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Meteor before Galaxy ©

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which oc is boring?

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Does your oc have a favourite fruit or vegetable?

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Joy Sullivan, from “These Days People Are Really Selling Me On California”, Instructions for Traveling West