“To The Night & The Cloud” by Percy Bysshe Shelley (1792-1822)
1914
Artist : Jessie Bayes (1876-1970)
Source : pbagalleries.com
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“To The Night & The Cloud” by Percy Bysshe Shelley (1792-1822)
1914
Artist : Jessie Bayes (1876-1970)
Source : pbagalleries.com

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teacup goose horse small size suitable for apartment living
Grace, your friend is an apex predator.
…okay so what if the problem with the taomeba never happened on the way back home. What if the radiation never got onto the Blip-A. What if Rocky ended up back on Erid, and Grace made it back to Earth. What if they missed each other desperately forever.
What if Grace made a lopsided crochet Rocky and cuddled it every night.
What if Rocky couldn’t stop making xenonite puppets of his alien friend.
What if I made myself cry, what about that? Huh? What then?

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tiny geese/big clovers
i think im on to something here
Lumpsuckers, gouache and markers.
the stars are cold graven altered
PLEASE MORE SWAP AU 🥺🥺🥺🥺
continuation to this HAHA
now with the eridians
that is most definitely grace lmao HAHA
my PHM art here

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i commend your body to the stars [ get it as a print here! ]
[ID: A Project Hail Mary illustration. The artwork consists of a 5x7 grid, with smaller illustrations inside the squares. The smaller illustrations include: the xenonite Tau Ceti system; the Hail Mary drawn across three blocks; Grace’s bicycle helmet; Adrian’s green auroras; the Blip-C capsule; the crocheted Earth; the small xenonite figure; Rocky drawn across three blocks; the Petrova Line; the rainbow from Grace’s blanket; the shoreline on Erid; the Taumoeba collector; the green Skittles pack; and Astrophage as seen through a microscope. The squares differ in background colors. There are “empty” squares that reveal Grace on a red-orange background from beneath the small illustrations, only his side profile visible. He’s smiling softly. The overall artwork has an off-white background. The text above the grid reads “PROJECT HAIL MARY” and the text below it reads “LIFE IS REASON.” There are stars at each corner of the artwork. END ID]
Eridian scientists proceed to stuff Grace's face with meburgers until Rocky stops screaming
this movie makes me SICK. /positive
sketch page ⭐️
easing myself back into drawing digitally again now that my wrist is back online yippeeee
alright so we've all had a go at giving grace memory issues but consider: stratt, already holding off hell alone in the years post-hail mary now having to fight her own mind too. stratt with her detailed files and redundant systems helping to compensate for the decline but even her failsafes can only do so much. stratt who'd always been prepared to die on this job anyway except that now she maybe won't know herself long enough to see it through. stratt, who falls asleep at her desk and wakes to realise she doesn't know – doesn't remember? – what happened to grace, who has to figure it out through reverse engineering from her own logs, who grimly sorts the relevant files into a thin stack and places them inside the first drawer on the right, the one she opens every morning. stratt, for whom it would be easier to forget, now, in more ways than once; stratt, who makes herself remember anyway.
("i guess you don't remember me?" asks the strange man who comes to visit in her twilight years, after the silence stretches between them for long enough.
eva does not mind; it is comfortable, worn like the regret in her answer. hell has no place anymore. "no. i think i wanted to, though."
"okay," the man hiccups amidst sobs that no one who looks that young should know how to cry, shaking horribly on each breath until he can look back up at her with a wobbly smile.
a teacher's smile, stratt thinks, and grace gestures clumsily at the idling car outside that he'd arrived in. "come with me to the beach?"
either he is not dead, or she is. "bring my coat, please," eva requests, and her visitor turns and nearly trips over his cane at the sight of the faded yellow coat.
his knuckles are a stricken white against the once-bright fabric. she wheels herself around him and to the door. "can we get coffee?"
the man laughs, a hysterical sound tinged with the fog and ozone. "yeah. yeah, we can do that.")

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imagine going to take a shit and your friend is like can i watch
“You save me!”
“Yes. I caught the Taumoeba in time. I still have fuel. Set up the tunnel. Im taking you to Erid.”
“You save me and you save Erid!” He squeaks.