On staying home (despite your best intentions)
another day - angus and julia stone / look who’s inside again - bo burnham / reasons not to be an idiot - Frank Turner / all my favorite songs - weezer ft. ajr / nobody really cares if you don’t go to the party - courtney barnett / excursions - keaton henson / the deepest sighs, the frankest shadows - gang of youths / tomorrow - jack and the weatherman / kyoto - Phoebe bridgers
The body will hold on Frank Turner, The Fisher King Blues // Don DeLilo, White Noise // Maurice Pirenne, Evening // The Crane Wives, How to Rest // Richard Siken // StarParkDesigns // Birdtalker, Heavy // Dan Clandenin, The Voice of God
hi reblog this for a tiny doodle of a mystical creature based on ur blog in ur inbox
Ilya Kaminsky, “Still Dancing: An Interview with Ilya Kaminsky”
Tag Yourself: Waterways Edition I know this meme is dead, but I enjoy shitposting. For left to right: Imanol, Kalliope, Josepe, Paco, Mikel, Alba, Dores, Peuk and Captain.
My battery is low...
Today, a collection of cameras and steel was pronounced dead. She sang to celebrate herself, survived a marathon of miles, shared and showed her redburned hollow home. We gave her iron claws to drag along a planet's spine and when, one morning, the sensors would not wake, we shouted out a thousandfold: 'Are you okay?'
To no response.
She had a name. Between hurricanes and stars, we tend to love what kills or dies, ripping up our teddybears in Sunday morning rooms till stuffing snows and tickles throats, brings water to our eyes.
Stuck on an arbitrary globe, we compose 'Space Oddity'. Dream of escape, at least embrace the ache of rust she cannot feel. There is both humor and humanity in loss.
She might be us. Cross-winded, heading straight into the dust. We weave the trails into a 'why', frantic scramble metaphors, and with our scraped up hands, mold her dying code into a poem.
...and it's getting dark
On art Andy Warhol / ESPO / Sufjan Stevens
This one is to Ana, an alien queen with a dark past, by @lethalblizzard. I hope you can recognize her here! Requests for OC aesthetics are open.
- Bring a flashlight. Bring an extra battery. Bring another battery. Bring your headphones. Do not bring a camera.
- Set out after rain. It cleans the air.
- If a tree falls in your peripheral, it's a warning. Be careful, you only get one.
- If a tree falls right in front of you, something is out to kill you, and something wants to protect you.
- Those hooves you hear? Don't go looking, it's not a deer.
- You might get the urge to take your shoes off. Allow yourself to give in, if you are feeling reckless. However, no matter how familiar the ground seems, don't let it touch your ankles. Make sure you remember your name. Not all trees are born from seeds.
- The man with the dog does have eyes. He just shares them.
- If you come across a field with cows, check the height of the grass. Does it grow above your knees? Make haste. Do not dwell on the question what the cows have eaten instead.
- You might hear your own steps echoed in the bushes. Looking will not help you. There is nothing there to see.
- It's not thunder, it's moaning. You are lucky their pain is keeping them occupied.
- If you visit the abandoned house, don't close the door behind you.
- You can rest on a fallen trunk, but do not eat. You can lay your bag on a picknick bench, but remain standing.
- The carved signs are not meant for you.
- Horses do not step in puddles for they fear they will break a leg. Horses do not step in puddles for they fear they will be dragged under.
- The shadow is not that big, it's just closer than you think.
- The rolling fields look wonderful. Don't stay for the sunset.
one of the reasons why "what if people went on a road trip and it was weird" is one of the oldest story types is that a lot of sense of personhood has been, historically, tied to place. the weird road trip says "what if we went somewhere else, where no one knows us, and tried out being a different person".
Odysseus, the famous liar, goes on a weird road trip & over the course of it becomes several different people, and then comes home & is all those people as well as himself, wearing the echoes of those other people
Oh right I just remembered what I got on here for– MY WRITEBLR FRIENDS, if you are doing nano and you want some story asks throughout nano and well wishes on your project, please reblog to your writeblr blog! Mutual not necessary, any nano participant may reblog! Asks start tomorrow!
This blog will combine three things I love dearly: writing, talking about writing, and aesthetics. So if you have an amazing OC for which you crave an aesthetic moodboard or Instagram page - tell me all about them, and I will make you one! After all, every writer needs fanart.
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