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Skipper face 4 u

Puppy

Endless antique store 2:

I need to be clear that every time I turned a corner there was More Store. it really gave off impossible space vibes with how they had it laid out and the booths separated. Anyway.

Huge crucifixion painting next to a human spine

friends I highly desire. I do really like the frame around the ram mount, I think that fucks and should be a package deal

Exceptional framed prints

Two of many haunting marionettes

Is that allowed. Can you be selling that here. It's so fucking cool but is that okay

And. These.

septembug prompt 1 - "carnivorous"

european green mantis, Mantis religiosa

I made a little friend last night

love furby’s, man i still remember the blue one i had, it was the OG model design.

poor thing didn’t make the move from canada to aus all that way, as 10yr old me didn’t think to remove the batteries before it got sent over via shipping container. sadly the batteries corroded and it was never the same afterwards. it would turn itself on and off at random intervals, and it’s eyelids never shut properly. it also sounded… wrong.

it does make for a hilariously terrifying storytime however, as one night our new kitten knocked it off the desk where i kept it (covered by a bucket so i wouldn’t have to see it’s perpetually glowing eyes in the dark) the thing suddenly came to life with a cackling screech, writhing around on its back with its pupil-less eyes wide open and flashing wildly.

scared the everloving shit out of my formerly asleep younger self, genuinely to this day i think it must’ve been possessed or smth

here is our local sturgeon sculpture. he is shaped like a friend and i love him :)

Some bug doodles!!

u know what makes me cry..... that one van gogh quote about life changing for the better..... “many people seem to think it foolish, even superstitious, to believe that the world could still change for the better. and it is true that in winter it is sometimes so bitingly cold that one is tempted to say, ‘what do i care if there is a summer; its warmth is no help to me now.’ yes, evil often seems to surpass good. but then, in spite of us, and without our permission, there comes at last an end to the bitter frosts. one morning the wind turns, and there is a thaw. and so i must still have hope.” yeah..... Crying....