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Hey, hey, hey! Don't scroll! I have a good news too! I just got a job! I'm starting tomorrow! But the payday is 10th and it's still mostly from my internship and I'm left with about 5€ to live. I bought cat's food and my meds. If you can commission me or support I'd be very thankful! Any amount is great! I just need to make it till the 10th now, I hope so at least. I love you guys! ❣️❣️❣️

the fact that i'm no longer the same age as the protagonists of novels and films i once connected to is so heartbreaking. there was a time when I looked forward to turning their age. i did. and i also outgrew them. i continue to age, but they don't; never will. the immortality of fiction is beautiful, but cruel.

art tips

don't call what you create "content". regardless of what it is. that's the devil talking. call it art, call it writing, call it music, call it analysis, call it editing, literally just call it what it is

I was going to put other things but oh my god please just don't call yourself a "content creator". you are a person you are making art / writing / music / etc you are an artist an author a musician

you are not an Image Generator For Clicks And Views. please. allow yourself to connect with your work by naming it properly and acknowledging yourself in kind

What if sad poems are actually the happiest poems because of the catharsis they provide? What if sad poems grant the reader full permission to feel their loss? What if their pages hold a safe space to process emotions, to feel the feelings and release them? What if poetry is a kind of bloodletting?

Andrea Gibson and Megan Falley, from How Poetry Can Change Your Heart; “Wait—A sad poem can make me happy?”

Hiiiii! I’m your hellcheer gifter and I love your prompt! Looking forward to you reading it and getting to know another hellcheer shipper :)

Hiii!!!! How are you?

Thank you for reaching and for the nice words!

I'm really curious and excited in how you will do this prompt; also really hope you have some good time and amazing ideas!

I really wish to get the opportunity of know and maybe be friends with you in a few days 🤍💜

hey if you have a pet or pets you need to reblog this rn and tell me in the tags what their names are. bonus points for including what kind of animal.

Cooking? Yes, I fear.....

Sooo....who wants be tagged when I finish it???

If you want to be tagged leave a comment 😛

if you’re happy for literally any reason no matter how “small” or “stupid” you’re winning in this world as far as I can tell

At age 23, Tina Fey was working at a YMCA. At age 23, Oprah was fired from her first reporting job.  At age 24, Stephen King was working as a janitor and living in a trailer. 

At age 27, Vincent Van Gogh failed as a missionary and decided to go to art school.   At age 28, J.K. Rowling was a suicidal single parent living on welfare.

At age 28, Wayne Coyne ( from The Flaming Lips) was a fry cook. At age 30, Harrison Ford was a carpenter.  At age 30, Martha Stewart was a stockbroker.  At age 37, Ang Lee was a stay-at-home-dad working odd jobs. Julia Child released her first cookbook at age 39, and got her own cooking show at age 51. Vera Wang failed to make the Olympic figure skating team, didn’t get the Editor-in-Chief position at Vogue, and designed her first dress at age 40. Stan Lee didn’t release his first big comic book until he was 40. Alan Rickman gave up his graphic design career and landed his first movie role at age 42. Samuel L. Jackson didn’t get his first major movie role until he was 46.

Morgan Freeman landed his first major movie role at age 52. Kathryn Bigelow won the Academy Award for Best Director when she made The Hurt Locker at age 57. Grandma Moses didn’t begin her painting career until age 76. Louise Bourgeois didn’t become a famous artist until she was 78. Whatever your dream is, it is not too late to achieve it. You aren’t a failure because you haven’t found fame and fortune by the age of 21. Hell, it’s okay if you don’t even know what your dream is yet. Even if you’re flipping burgers, waiting tables or answering phones today, you never know where you’ll end up tomorrow. Never tell yourself you’re too old to make it. 

Never tell yourself you missed your chance. 

Never tell yourself that you aren’t good enough. 

You can do it. Whatever it is. 

:)

i like to think that our blogs are just our own little personal museums of all the things we like, and we can visit each other’s museums and leave nice notes at the reception.