Sade Olutola
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@mottinthemainpot
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Link to my Art Commissions
Link to my cyoa whump g/t story
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god i love coming home and being at home and sitting inside my home and staying home
"Be sure to shake it!" the bubble tea barista tells me but I don't. I won't. Why would I? "It mixes the sugar" maybe you want that. Maybe YOU do. To be drinking some homogenous concoction. Uniformly distributed. Each sip the same as the last. Just as sweet. Just as sweet. Just as sweet. All pointless flat indulgence. No personality. No humanity. A time-loop of your own devising, bereft of experience, sanitized of risk.
I want my first sip to be teeth-curdlingly sweet. I want the next to be horribly disappointing. I want to hunt. I want to jab my straw into pockets of substance like my ancestors stirring twigs into a bug colony. I want to raise the straw to different depths and feel something. The ocean is so far but I know what it means to rise from its syrupy dark depths into the still waters above.
I want all boba. I want no boba. I want to scoop the bubbles with my straw when the ice-rocks have been washed dry by the tide. "Be sure to shake it." Never. I want to experience every human emotion in this cup of tea. I am not a coward. I am not a sheep. My tea is still enough for pond-skaters to glide. It will not shake. Live your repetitive nothing. Live in fear of the unknown. Live your fear of change. I am choking on a boba.
Haven’t had a chance to watch the tutorial yet, but I’m seriously considering making this for my gf’s niece
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Does anyone know what to do about the temperature and also the prices
let’s all gain weight and get strong as fuck
Livewire Apex 🌩️🐉
the railgun monster :D
Edit: the rail gun monster is for sale now
"Livewire Apex" is an original formline painting on a thrifted live-edge wood piece, painted with acrylic markers. The piece is approximatel
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Very messy doodles from da plane
Some more ceramic critters from earlier in the spring! A few more posts and I'll finally, briefly, be caught up on the sold work backlog 😅
it’s june I desperately need to stop wasting time
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stuff that helped me get over the Fear Of Looking Stupid:
i'm not in middle school anymore. no matter how bad things get i will never, ever be in middle school again. that knowledge brings me immeasurable comfort
turns out Never Looking Stupid is WAY overpriced. yeah occasionally i might get judged by randoms, but at least i'm not living with a hyper-judgemental voice-in-my-head that feeds by draining my lifeforce.
plenty of "intelligent" people do lots of dumb shit. plenty of "not so smart" people have fascinating insights. there is not a single person on this planet who cannot teach you something. so maybe there are some deep deep flaws in the way we've been taught to think about "intelligence."
realization that: everyone does stupid shit some of the time → "everyone" includes people i respect and want to emulate → i've seen people i love act like a dumbass and been able to give them grace → why am i applying an impossible standard to myself and not to people i love? oh, because i'm not treating myself with the same love, or the same kindness.
i took a good hard look and realized "never looking stupid" is NOT in fact a trait i value in other people? it's pretty boring actually. i love people who can laugh at themselves. do i appreciate dignity, grace, intelligence etc? sure! but equally (and especially combined with) humor, compassion, gentleness, enthusiasm unbridled by self-consciousness, friendliness, being outgoing, being introverted, being excited, being calm, being thoughtful, being impulsive, being contradictory--there are all sorts of wonderful fascinating traits that make up our personalities. how lucky we are to live in a world where no person is Just One Thing all of the time.
people are fascinating when allowed to be, and that's SO much better than blandness for the sake of never looking silly.
