Godisnowhere

Art n’ Words: Me

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“Showing vulnerability

Beyond just skin & bone deep

The darkness behind the wall of teeth

& flesh that make a smile

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The ever calling calligraphy

Of your tongue shaping against those teeth

& sounding out the decencies

I would hear out for all time”

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Can’t not reblog

How the gentle wind beckons through the leaves as autumn colors fall

“do clovers want to be picked

or are the lucky ones never found

is this world to serve us

or can nature not be bound”

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words & ‘art’: me

“all time is frozen

living the moments

before the eruption

of my emotions”

Pompeii = underrated metaphor for grief & not being able to move on, frozen in time to just before the tragedy

SKUL L MA T E S

Crow Doodles of the Week ~ ❤️

Sign me up for Bird Cottage Home Conversion

British naturalist Gwendolyn “Len” Howard (1894—1973) who let birds fly and roost in her Sussex cottage. She studied them closely and wrote books about her observations, including Birds as Individuals (1952). A handwritten sign outside her home read “NO VISITORS. NO CALLERS. NESTING BIRDS, MUST KEEP COTTAGE QUIET”.

‘Our Future Ghosts’ Art: ‘kango.tattoo’ on instagram Words: me

“I wanna be One of the first ghosts on Mars White sheets Stained with red dust And watch a new world die Right from the start” __________

AMAZING commission by Kango, bringing something really sick to life. THANK YOU. GIVE HIM FOLLOW!

After It All

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All the warnings,

Predictions,

Visions through history

The Antichrist wasn’t hard to identify

The Antichrist made themselves quite known

It wasn’t deception

It wasn’t a surprise

The surprise came from us

From our utter embrace of them

Our praise for their actions

Our gather to their mass

Evil had no choice in the matter

But It was our choice to follow

The surprise wasn’t that the antichrist walked with us

The surprise was how quick we were to walk with them

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A thought on how we’re going at the moment

(not religious or antichrist preached, just thought it’s an interesting subject for sure)

F U C K

[image id: a four-page comic. it is titled “immortality” after the poem by clare harner (more popularly known as “do not stand at my grave and weep”). the first page shows paleontologists digging up fossils at a dig. it reads, “do not stand at my grave and weep. i am not there. i do not sleep.” page two features several prehistoric creatures living in the wild. not featured but notable, each have modern descendants: horses, cetaceans, horsetail plants, and crocodilians. it reads, “i am a thousand winds that blow. i am the diamond glints on snow. i am the sunlight on ripened grain. i am the gentle autumn rain.” the third page shows archaeopteryx in the treetops and the skies, then a modern museum-goer reading the placard on a fossil display. it reads, “when you awaken in the morning’s hush, i am the swift uplifting rush, of quiet birds in circled flight. i am the soft stars that shine at night. do not stand at my grave and cry.” the fourth page shows a chicken in a field. it reads, “i am not there. i did not die” / end id]

a comic i made in about 15 hours for my school’s comic anthology. the theme was “evolution”

THIS IS TOO PRETTY

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I NEED TO FIND MEADOWS NEAR ME-

GIVE ME A MEADOW APP I’LL USE IT

last stop ☀️🚌⁣