Bunny Scientist Fighting Off Genetically Modified Wasps With A Flamethrower.

Intravenous Ketchup #0001

Logic follows that you are what you eat. What decisions you do everyday is what defines your life in the end. Let's put that analogy into cosmic perspective. Most plant matter on Earth is fueled by nutrients, water, and light. Nutrients and water is from Earth yet what about light? Yes it comes from the sun at the center of the solar system but what about the other light? The stars in the night sky are sending light that's traveled thousands and millions of light-years to reach the little blue marble in space. Yet this light is different. Unlike the sun several of these stars have been dead for thousands of years now. It is only because of the large distance that solar system is from them that their light is barely reaching Earth. Because this light still fuels the life of plant matter one can assume a small portion of plants can be made up of the light of dead stars. And people eat these plants. By that means are humans made of dead celestial bodies? But that's not to forget that decisions also make people who they are. Like the decisions everone makes every day. If you do bad things you are bad. If you get drunk often, you are a drunkard. You also go to the bathroom almost every day. If you poop everyday, you are poop. If you pee everyday you are urine. My point in this? To remind people they are made of excrement and the light of dead stars. [End conversation]

Foxies.

So who is Horace Jenkemshire?

Lord of the brown hands, conqueror of the great marketeer colonies, and overseer of the order of the all seeing monocle.

Have no idea why I drew this. But... it exists.

mineman

As i said sorry for the slow down.

Thank you for following my little slice of oblivion called Qubit.

here have a content cat.

Since I was a kid I always liked this idea of polishing two soda bottles and using them as binoculars.

Thoughts about a strange star appearing in the night sky

The end of an era is never really happy or sad. We get accustomed to many of the words and feelings that accompanied the old Era that to see it go away represents us letting go of a part of us. All the memories then feel as if they are gone and will never be taken back. There's also the uncertainty that comes with something unknown that strikes fear into us as well as confusion and anger. It hits us so hard that we feel as if we though are falling hard without any help or guidance as to where to go. We lash out in anger, cry and act as if though the world is ending. Even if it's the end of an era that we may have thought was bad. No mortal being can predict the future, and even our best automatons and machinations can only give us their estimates of what comes next. Yet in the face of the winds of change there is a necessity to do one important thing. To forget who we are. To remember what we love and live for. The things that drive us to live another day. So that in the face of uncertainty we can remember what we stand for . And tomorrow will be that much brighter.

My pet rabbit wants to kill me. She once tried to trip me into a patch of Aloe Vera. So I drew her as a male rabbit psychopath.

A little sketch i did when i woke up this morning.

pretty simple because i didn’t want to do anything big.