#bunmy…

[mush-haus]

January rewards are up on my ko-fi now 🥹💙 Happy New Year!!

[serendippertyy]

bro's a menace I wanna smash him with a comically large hammer /pos

[heartspark]

A large batch of adoptables ive got up for auction on my other sites! Proud of these designs I think 🥰

[glamboyl]

Happy Easter!

[seahag-swampwitch]

I saw a swamp bunny today while walking in the rain!!

[lavender-draw]

has anyone else read the longburrow series please im begging you its great and it sometimes goes by podkin one-ear please i need to scream about this series

[freshdumpsmonthly]

Uncle Boonmee Who Can Recall His Past Lives (ลุงบุญมีระลึกชาติ) dir. Apichatpong Weerasethakul

[301-302]

Зеркало (The Mirror | Andrei Tarkovsky | 1975)

Mùi đu đủ xanh (The Scent of Green Papaya | Tran Anh Hung | 1993)

ลุงบุญมีระลึกชาติ (Uncle Boonmee Who Can Recall His Past Lives | Apichatpong Weerasethakul | 2010)

[dailiadelc]

“These days everyone has a diagnosis, they didn’t have all that sensory stuff when I was a kid.”

But they did. Before names were given for different types of brains and how people experienced the world in different ways, ways that can make things harder for them, the people still existed.

Before there were labels, charts, questionnaires and therapies the humans existed .

They found ways to cope, (not always succeeding) were called weird, “touched,” were put in places where they couldn’t bother anybody, stayed back, got into loads of trouble, learned to pretend, but they lived among you.

Before there were labels with proper names, they received other labels: difficult, non-cooperative, withdrawn, explosive, quiet, shy, or strange.

I feel for people who lived in times without diagnoses and the support they can bring.

Because when you don’t know why you’re different and why can’t do what comes easily to those around you, one walks around feeling like a malfunctioning piece of machinery.

Having a name for one’s neurotype is loving, as it provides a framework for navigating the very choppy seas of society, relationships, and life.

Diagnoses are loving because they are an effort to understand the individual rather than simply condemn the parts of them that are inconvenient.

As I observe the growing landscape of diagnoses and awareness for all types of brains, while it isn’t always perfect, I feel encouraged and happy.

People are more aware than ever that there are humans who need more support than others.

And those who were born with a bit more cerebral glitter here and there, are starting to understand how beautiful they are and how to live fully.

It all is very loving to me.

So while it might seem new, it’s not. Others are simply, finally, finding a seat at the table.

Love ♥️🌸

Bunmi

[thaliangeldraws]

realized i never dropped shiki's updated reference sheet here, so now have all three of my jjk ocs! links to their toyhouse profiles are below

Shiki Kamo

Kanta Inumaki

Somrak Bunmi

[conradrasputin]

Made this to show my ‘falling in and out of love’ journey

@abusivelittlebunny YOU dID THIS TO ME!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[bellwitchfaggot]

I tracked the drums and some guitar and mixed this shit and it's a song my longish term bf wrote about my tendency to commit political arsons.

[starliitstories]

[platypus-beans]

Ladies, Gentlemen, Other Fancy Folk, your therapist for the evening

[skittikyu]

pony design for bunmi cause my friends have been making an mlp AU for oso-san