Competence Was Never Guaranteed in the Prophecies

Gouache and acrylic on canvas , 80 x 57 cm.

meanwhile long form writers look at people writing 1000 word one shots like god I would cut off my left nipple to be able to say anything concisely. i would love to play with multiple ideas. free me from the shackles of this child I have birthed. i love them but I now must take them to t-ball and doctor's appointments and they're going to destroy everything I own.

you have no idea how much writers treasure every single comment we get. you have no idea how big an impact you can have. sometimes, just sometimes, your one "insignificant" comment changes everything

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Just remembered I had this screenshot on my phone somewhere and had to post it here because it really speaks to me

toss me a cigarette, I think there’s one in my raincoat we smoked the last one an hour ago so I looked at the scenery, she read her magazine and the moon rose over an open field

Stained glass window in St Mary’s Church, Banbury - Pictured here is HMS Terror stuck in the ice. The images was taken from the Arctic reports and notebook of Admiral Sir George Back during his Arctic expedition in 1836. It was commissioned by Henry Back, the admiral’s brother and vicar of the church in c. 1860.

Do any of you want to surrender to men who fear you? Lay down arms in a battle that we are winning? Neither do I. Fuck Benjamin Hornigold, his king, and their pardons. This war isn’t nearly over.

there's also a part in htn (the ball dream sequence) about the aunts repurposing her ancestors' old clothes for her so i kept that in mind for some of her outfits...jacket cut and laced back together to become adjustable, ruching to fake more volume or maybe hide holes in tattered thin cloth, etc :')