My ancestors, watching me dump an entire stick of cinnamon, two cloves, an allspice berry, and a generous grating of nutmeg into my tea, sweetened with white sugar and loaded with cream, while I sit in my clean warm house surrounded by books, 25+ outfits for different occasions, and 6 pairs of shoes, in a building heated so well I have the windows open in mid-autumn:
Our daughter prospers. We are proud of her. She has never labored in a field but knows riches we could not have imagined.
the “pleasure to have in class” to overly active tumblr user pipeline
Trail cam catching a deer fawn with the zoomies
I swear if we are gonna get a scene of Crowley’s fall in the next season, I will not be okay… I will not recover from that! 😫
I did add this piece to my InPrnt, if you wanna grab a physical copy! ♥️
Y'all ever open a book on a new subject, read a little bit, and have to put it back so you can process the way in which your mind was just expanded?
please join me for a session of gentle weeping in celebration of the beauty of our shared world
tongue. if u put them on ur tongue.
clark reupload
edit: forgot the sweater comic
What is it about laying on the floor when you're overwhelmed that makes everything feel so much better?
I love the fact that whenever I don’t feel okay, and I don’t have energy to do anything at all, I will just open tumblr.
It doesn’t make me happier, or give me energy, but I feel less alone and that’s wonderful.