The Shagbunny's Warren

Memo to self: ask friend where he got his super cool socks and bed set.

I love photographs where you're literally not sure when exactly they were taken. This guy could be someone alive today's great grandfather OR their grandson, and not being entirely sure if they're from the 1950s or 2020s or anytime in between is cool as heck.

Tell me a story, sir!

Turning over a not-so-new leaf

You just know he's got a beautiful stem

Suitcased and booted

Pack up your troubles in your kitbag and smile, smile, that darned smile. And fur. And beard. And scruff. And everything else.

It's good to keep your shoes on

Plaid to please

Retro aesthetics and ginger snaps? I'm here for this.

I'm getting reports that things have relaxed even more again over here. I've seen things that suggest this may, in fact, be the case. But I'm still skeptical, and I've a hefty whack of survivor's PTSD from all the aggressive email warnings and stuff. What's the situation now?

Artistic and beautiful. Let's see if Tumblr objects.