Lesbians, Skeletons, and Lesbian Skeletons

"But the longer I stared at it, the less comprehensible the creature became. The more it became something alien to me, and the more I had a sense that I knew nothing at all—about nature, about ecosystems. There was something about my mood and its dark glow that eclipsed sense, that made me see this creature, which had indeed been assigned a place in the taxonomy—catalogued, studied, and described—irreducible down to any of that. And if I kept looking, I knew that ultimately I would have to admit I knew less than nothing about myself as well, whether that was a lie or the truth."

siphonophore study : )

sweet dreams

I dress her up, she knocks me down

getting back in the swing of things

heraaaaaa

the favorite

finally got around to the new ep..........

the living wake

we're so back

So lie to me, but do it with sincerity Make me listen, just for a minute Make me think there's some truth in it

coming back from a long art break to post about toxic lesbians

"Artie! Have you done this before?"

what an episode huh