I'm going to be thinking for a long while about why this speaks so loudly to me
I had a total TGIF-SHIT moment today. It lasted most of the morning. Imagine my disappointment.
Tug on a single thread...
Take time to be amazed
This is truly incredible.
still relevant
now this is the kind of news i like to watch (x)
I'd love to hear that song!
Hello! Can Esme sing? What instruments does she play? Thanks and have a good day!
Fun fact: Originally, I wanted to end the Esme quest with a song written by her for Tara. So yeah, she can definitely sing and play the lute.
Blue-eyed beauties Callie and MacCready, commissioned by the lovely @commander-cullywully!
Oh, and cloud forests! Those are spectacular! Have you seen much wildlife? What do you hear? How does it smell (when you're not downwind of a sulfuric volcano)?
It’s COVID-19, not CORVID-19. A corvid is of the crow family.
19 crows are not gathering to kill you.
But if they are...it’s a murder.
He'd seen them all: lovers, liars, dreamers, and pretenders. He'd seen the lucky and those whom luck had forsaken; winners and losers... and cheaters.
Some were here to "go somewhere"; some were here because they had nowhere to go. Some came to nourish the soul; some came to forget they had one.
Most were as ordinary as the summer day is long; a few seemed to have stepped in from another world.
This was the place where deals were struck, promises were made, and broken; where one might find a soul mate or a bed mate, or may take in the flow and tangle of voices, melodies, and bodies from a lonely corner.
None of them stayed for long, though. Dreams faded, plans faltered; the appeal lost its luster in the light of day, with strong coffee in the mug rather than ale. Perhaps some of the ambitious ones, or the lucky ones, moved on to pursue those plans and dreams. He didn't know... none ever stayed for long -- except for one, and she curled into the crook of his arm every night after cleaning up the messes.
Jason (Trust It was his racing name): *the sound of silverware tapping on a plate or bowl*
reblog with your pets’ names, and what they think their names are
hermes: ‘buddy’
devi: ‘squeaker beast’
misty: ‘funny face’, ‘bitty butt’
molly: only answers to ‘molly’, but when she’s been fighting she knows ‘sinner cat’ and ‘mean girl’ are about her