By Kyle Bonallo (ig: @kylebonallo)

That feeling when doom scrolling is interrupted by seemingly harmless fandom content for a fictive in your system, so said fictive is reading over your shoulder and then gets gut punched in the feels half way through because something hit way closer to home than expected

What weird and wonderful things have you indulged in today?

“What if I write it and it’s bad-”

WHAT IF YOU WRITE IT AND ITS GOOD? WHAT IF YOU WRITE IT AND ITS EXACTLY WHAT YOU WANTED? WHAT THEN????

Some pages from my book of pressed flowers

The stone floor of a church in Brittany, France comes alive with color as morning sun filters through stained glass. photo: Jim Richardson

Sometimes being a system is coming out of hyperfocus and finding someone had doodled all over the body in pen

As an alternative to 'sugar, spice, and everything nice'

I present: 'salt, vinegar, and everything sinister'