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the ingrate
Quick lil zine of @kettleninth's wonderful Send Me Back (May 1937)! This one was so much fun to design :3 Jayce travels forwards in time but backwards in memory, and I wanted to convey the feeling of overlapping, shifting realities with the structure of the zine. To do this, I played around with the text ink densities in the typeset and tipped in vellum slips over the parts of the page where the shifts in time/space happen:
Here's a "base" page, before tipping in the vellum - you can see both an abrupt shift with "and the chain yanks him forward and back," as well as a more gradual return, starting with "and the bright light of the structure..."
The resulting effect is a kind of "seeing double" vibe, with the contrast between the bold and light text disappearing as the vellum is laid over top, thus completing the look of the page as you read it. It also makes for a fun, tactile reading experience, with lots of little flaps to flip back and forth!
I love using paper vellum in my projects; it makes for some really fun play with light!
Kettle also said the cover gave goncharov vibes, which now I can't unsee LMAOOO. We discussed the parallels between Viktor and Katya, as well as the thematic resonances between Robert De Niro's character and Jayce's hallucinations..."Winter Comes to Talis." 😭
ajslkdfjs anyway! Thanks so much kettle for writing, and for your permission to bind! I love this fic so much; here it is one more time, for the road <3
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devotion

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she says “hey you, do you remember me too?
we were coiling—”
— — —
perennial cradling the memory of someone old and dear… who it was, only she knows now…
i was thinking about interstitial infinity again last night and i might have to listen to the whole thing again and i saw my fortune scrawled out up against the wall in a crowded marketplace in a town i can't recall and the teller told me that i would be young and i would fall and my new friends all assured me that it all was surely false-
A Few Precarious Feet Of Space - Use Of Described Distances In Envesseled
Envesseled (https://archiveofourown.org/works/37929724/), by @callowyn and @thegeminisage, sets a number of unique challenges for itself, in its telling. Some aspects of this are necessitated by Envesseled being the seventh fic in the authors’ collected Cambion series, and its most recent.
first night back
sequel to my 'first night without her' piece

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Not adding images to this, because I don't know how the artist feels about their art being shared / reposted on other sites, but:
In a different world, the Sayaka pun sideblog I registered, like, ten years ago has become my way to openly obsess over the works of MihifuHi (on twitter), whose PMMM artworks make my brain feel like poetry does. A Zahir of fanart. If an irl museum announced they were putting on an exhibition of their pieces, I'd book a flight anywhere in the world to attend.
HOW do I GET this.
the natural numbers are all integers from 1 to infinity, except 19 which has a relatively short half-life of 4.21 million years and is thus not found on earth
do you guys think anyone on ruidus was getting cognouza dreams for a minute there? like imagine being the yak farmer assigned to yussa errenis. for a while there you go to sleep and it's
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but then you wake up and go to work. on the moon
Not adding images to this, because I don't know how the artist feels about their art being shared / reposted on other sites, but:
In a different world, the Sayaka pun sideblog I registered, like, ten years ago has become my way to openly obsess over the works of MihifuHi (on twitter), whose PMMM artworks make my brain feel like poetry does. A Zahir of fanart. If an irl museum announced they were putting on an exhibition of their pieces, I'd book a flight anywhere in the world to attend.
Shouldn't be writing / communicating, but I'd be betraying the experience of this blog if I didn't type up a quick Rest In Peace for @baapi-makwa , who apparently passed away April 27th. I'd never spoken to him, only donated to him directly once, and was only contributing, like, nothing and cents to his patreon, but I'd followed his tumblr here for... close to four, maybe five years? His art was often a genuinely intriguing look at Ojibwe visual traditions rendering present-day icons and properties, as well as matter from nature, drawn in a style that was simple, yet unmistakable. Though his blog, those past years, had been a chronicle of multiple kinds and intersections of suffering (medical, economic, familial, American-Indigenous), it was also a litany of of visual inspiration, honored a marginalized language, drew from an incredible emotional honesty, and never stopped entirely. A counterweight of perspective, and a go-to for gifs of bears wandering around.
Rest In Peace.

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An Emotion
I've been more and more in a mode of feeling like something (internal? external? something) should punish me for engaging in fandom experiences, or making others aware that I'm doing so, but in the spirit of this blog's original purpose:
I just finished reading the last chapter of a one-million*-words-long fic, a fic that -- coming back to it on and off -- took months to read,
the last chapter of which is a kind of in-fic obituary for a real person that features in it.
*sits down to write a smut fic* The plot of this smut fic is that Character A believes himself abandoned by God.