Gemahi ✵ 23✵ ✵Shemsu✵ Son of Set and Sobek-Ra ✵devotional blog✵ ☥
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Richard Siken, Boot Theory // Frank Bidart, The War of Vaslav Nijinsky // astralcorbozo on TikTok // Mary Herbert, A Long Time in the Desert // Dan Deacon, When I Was Done Dying
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Here are some of the Sobek-Ra amulets I made for Him this year 💕 thinking about making some more! They're really fun to make.
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Happy Wep Ronpet and DUA SOBEK-RA!!!!! 🥺
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Hiii are you still active? I'd love to commission you for some devotional art 🥺
Hi! I'm always around! Feel free to shoot me a message whenever!
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“To be with G-d is really to be involved with some enormous, overwhelming desire, and joy, and power which you cannot control, which controls you. I conceive of my own life as a journey toward something I do not understand, which in the going toward, makes me better. I conceive of G-d, in fact, as a means of liberation and not a means to control others. Love does not begin and end the way we seem to think it does. Love is a battle, love is a war; love is a growing up.”
— James Baldwin, In Search of a Majority (1960)
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Another #paleostream sketch
Baru, a large, broad snooted, mekosuchians crocodile.
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When I am like this, I can taste the earth by just looking at it, like pregnant women who crave dirt, a gesture of animalism—I, wanting to die, wanting to dig back in, in a perpetual calendar of demise and resurrection, want to put stones in my mouth. Want to taste something of rock.
— Bianca Stone, from “Illuminations,” What Is Otherwise Infinite
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Maybe the soil is heavy. Maybe the rain is not so sweet. Still, it is time. You will not be the first to want to linger, tenuous in tenebrous earth, and you will not be the last to leave it, all the same. The wind has your name on its breath. Let us see your green.
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Started playing a character that's also a Son of Set in a tabletop and im so excited 🥺
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River open up- white cap knockered doors, and let me twine you round me til I wake on distant shores. I trust myself with little more than lungs to flood and choke, but I trust you'll bear me gently; I trust with you I'll float.
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