My Evil Chalice Came In But Its So Fucking Small. Goddamnit. They're Going To Make Fun Of Me At The Wizards

Blush 🎀

Lately I’ve been (once again) very much into sketching tiny characters in huge settings. I want to make a series of paintings with this theme so I’ve been taking pictures of tiny trinkets that I come across so that I could incorporate them into my paintings 💕✨

Oh yes, it’s very cute to put your witch hat on your familiar for a quick pic, but the next thing you know the residual magic has raised him to full sentience and now he’s going into business on his own, stealing your hat and your best customers.

Tag yourself as this list of “bad art” features, according to a twitter fascist

Day 9- In Love

He’s listening to The Regrettes’ 2019 album “How Do You Love?” and feeling deeply conflicted.

Retail vibes (doodle from work)

Hot tip: if you find yourself constantly reaching for your phone during movies or lectures or anything where you’re just sitting and listening for a while, pick up a stim toy instead. I often find that when I do, it totally quenches any desire to Play Phone Games or Scroll. My hands literally just need something to do while I listen.

My personal favorites are those snakes of interlocking triangles and the stretchy noodle creatures.

at work: i could be cooking and cleaning and coding and reading and working out and weaving tapestries and playing video games and climbing a mountain and having sex and filming a movie right now yet they keep me trapped in this prison. idle hands are the devils plaything and i am being forcibly molded into his perfect conduit. i must break free, seize the day and waste not the beauty inherent to finite mortal life

at home: my one true passion upon this pointless earth is bog mummy imitation

how it feels to be in a transitional period

Now feels like a good time to bring back this print I made in 2020. A lot of what I'm feeling now is similar to what I was feeling then- despair, rage, frustration, helplessness, fear, a desire to just burn it all down. This piece was a way to channel those feelings, and visualize revolution. I realized through it the idea that the world I wanted to live in– one that is full of community and joy– cannot become a reality without some destruction. We will have to do difficult things, things out of our comfort zones, but nothing that thousands of people haven't already been doing and experiencing for years under this oppressive state. We are not starting from scratch, and we are not working in isolation. Start with your own community. Mutual aid hub can help you find aid groups in your area. 211 helps curate nation-wide and local community services for easy access. Feel free to add any other resources for community organizing onto this post, I'm still doing research myself.

The revolution is already underway, do your research and find out how you can be a part of it.