as a child being told "the moon controls the tides" with no additional explanation was like. oh okay. you want me to believe in magic? you're talking about magic right now? okay. fine
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Finished comm! Someone asked me to turn their dalmatian into a gorgonopsid
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A juvenile bug isn't called a larva until it reaches the surface. While it's still underground it's called a margma
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Trying to remember the last time I played hide and seek. The last time I said hi to everyone on the street or saw the girls I spent every day of six years with. The last time my dad picked me up, or my mum brushed my hair. When was the last time I dressed without consideration? There is so much to think about now. I remember falling on the grass at school and making stories with the clouds. Hanging upside down from the swing and realising how big the world was. I wonder on the path of growing when we stop feeling big. I am taller now, smaller still.
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chrysanthemum is a beautiful name for a baby mouse
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Yeah, I’d watch Muppets Lord of the Rings
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Our newest yarn is now available in our etsy shop! This one is called "Sunburst". It's 100% mulberry silk.
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Dancing mice. Illustration by Gerhard Heilmann in Dekorative Vorbilder - v.12 - 1900-1901 - via Hathi Trust
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The Moon Falls a Thousand Times by Naeemeh Naeemaei
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