amidst the moss

“Paper crane” sounds like a really bad idea until you learn it’s some sort of bird figurine

I’m in the process of creating new beam attacks designed specifically to counter you

Checking the weather is like asking God what the plan for tomorrow is

Made some alchemical (and quantum physics) linoprints!!

Made some Slugcat (and normal cat) linoprints!!

Leaving my homunculus is a locked car but it’s a cold day and so instead of getting cooked by the time I’m back, the car has warmed to the perfect, comfortable temperature

And the Sundbeast fell, hide shuddering with arrow tails, into the morning pipegrass still dewy with sunlight rainbows. It spun, its thorny crown of hued spindles catching the grass, before heaving, thrashing, and issuing forth a bellow like an icy comet in the atmosphere, like something still seething.

Return the Crab

Learn to whistle

Learn to throat sing

Learn to embroider

Learn to recognize bird species

Learn to make batteries

Learn to mix oil paints

Learn to play Reversi

Learn to brew mead

Learn to use a sextant

Read The Alchemist by Paulo Coelho it’s so damn good

There’s something strangely and deeply comforting about a torch-lit, tapestry coated section of old cave

The wind makes all sorts of weird noises in the distance…

I’ve fallen off the map in the most literal way possible

LISTEN TO MY.. AFFIRMATIONS, PEON:

You have something I want

Your plans will be foiled

You’re going to have to give up the Gem at some point