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the key to understanding light and colour is that they're the same thing. but you have to understand them separately because they speak different languages culturally, symbolically, and the only way to use them really well is by lying. art is stupid btw.
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Dorianne Laux, “Each Sound”, What We Carry
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ASLAN & THE PEVENSIES: Aslan's perspective
The Lion, the Witch and the Wardrobe (2005) / Tamsyn Muir, Gideon the Ninth / Jeff Loveness, Judas / Silas Denver Melvin, Grit / @wolfythewitch / C.S. Lewis, The Horse and his Boy / @intactics / Prince Caspian (2008) / 2 Corinthians 4:15, The Bible, New International Version / T. Das, you’ve always been more of a dog person / Stephen Adly Guirgis, The Last Days of Judas Iscariot / Rachel Swirsky, A Memory of Wind / Wikipedia, The Light of the World / William Holman Hunt, The Light of the World
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Like a half hour after taking pain relief meds: oh actually it doesnt hurt anymore i probably didnt even need to take those
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sometimes you need dialogue tags and don't want to use the same four
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i taught a perfectly smooth glistening orb how to love and now it is quite despondent about how small the contact surface area with another of its kind is
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my most toxic trait is i fucking love work gossip. i play neutral not to be the bigger person or take the high road but to hear slander and hearsay from every side. two coworkers complained about each other to me in the same afternoon and i nearly blacked out from the rush
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there should be a jesus on the cross emoji. not for any religious reasons. just so I can use it for every slight inconvenience.
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the procrastinator’s mind will invent distractions you’ve never conceived of in order to avoid tasks even a dog could do.
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What do you all study when you're doing art studies??
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Oh my gosh. I just found this website that walks you though creating a believable society. It breaks each facet down into individual questions and makes it so simple! It seems really helpful for worldbuilding!
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daily affirmations:
i am kind
i am in control of my emotions
it does not bother me when someone is in the kitchen while i was planning to be in there alone
everyone in the house has the right to be in the kitchen
i am kind and in control of my emotions even when someone is in the kitchen while i was planning to be in there alone
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So last month I got hit by a car and died right. Which I didn't initially realize until I watched some guy haul my body into his pickup and drive off. Which, being that it's deep in rural Michigan, I assume means my body will make some venison jerky and maybe some wall decoration, and I'll be resigned to being one of hundreds of deer ghosts floating around Saginaw, which is w/e. But then I find out the guy works at a taxidermy shop or something, and he's actually pretty good at stuffing and mounting deer carcasses, which I come to find out when I find myself face to face with my old body in the shop window. So naturally, I figure since ghosts need to possess something to interact with the living world and etc etc etc the most logical thing to do is to possess my own body, since it's basically a statue of myself. And a little surprisingly, it actually fits like a glove. Like, since it's my body, it feels like stepping right back into place. So I get out of town and back to my herd, eventually. And that's where the trouble starts coming into it, because after I get settled again, I don't know how to explain to everyone else what feels so weird. Like since I can move my body and do everything I used to do, it's functionally the same, like nothing happened. Or it SHOULD be, so I don't know how to explain how it's NOT. But it's just hard to explain it to someone who's never been hit by a truck I guess
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