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lightbulb originally rosie tucker
picture me betteroriginally weyes blood

little covers from the past two months or so

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Rufus Wainwright (1998) by Rufus Wainwright CD insert

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hold on, hold you (quick cover)originally wild child

irl friend said this was his favorite cover i’ve done even though it was a one take acoustic thing that i recorded on a whim because the song was stuck in my head. so! shining review! which means i’m posting it to share with you

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Digital art showing two figures - they are the same person in two different outfits. The person is a patchwork doll with thick dark red and pink yarn hair, a red triangle nose and large red blush circles. In the first outfit her hair is down and a yellow ribbon is tied in a bow on the top of her head. She wears a brown and yellow shirt, a patchwork skirt with varying shades of blue, a blue apron with two pockets that have designs of suns, and Mary-Jane shoes. In the second, she wears her hair in a bun and the ribbon tied around her head, the same yellow shirt, blue pants with patches on the knees with the same sun design, and brown boots. She has a holster around her waist with a pair of scissors in it, and holds a large brass needle with a dark pink ribbon. Additional doodles on the page are a closer look at the large brass needle and an outline of her scissors which are classic story embroidery scissors. Bubble letters near the top of the page read "Twill!" and a small signature at the bottom reads "Nauta". ALT

The character I’m gonna be playing in my dear friend’s D&D campaign in a few months! She’s a threadborn (from the new crooked moon sourcebook) and a light domain cleric - her name is Twillabee Mending and my DM is helping make her backstory more tragic every day

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courtesy of a friend and his digital camera here are maybe the best nauta pictures to ever exist

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irish goodbye (cover)originally sammy copley

irl friend said he’d like to hear an acoustic cover of this by me and i decided today was a nice day to do it. lyrics below

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by god, i’d love to love it here / the only home i’ve known
and sure, i’d miss the evening mist / and glistening cobblestones
but it gets late at ten to eight / and leaving’s in my bones

i’ve yearned for years to run from here / to meet a brighter sky
and leave awhile this fading isle / where good things learn to die
but saying this, i’d be remiss / to think i wouldn’t cry

by god, i’d love to love it here / the only home i’ve known
i’ll miss the cold and sayings old / and glistening cobblestones
but it’s our way to never stay / and leaving’s in my bones

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also these are shit pictures but i finally finished this darling school project. embroidering on felt is a nightmare. selfie for size comparison. my chicken

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handwritten poetry on lined paper. it reads: ALT

i am currently stuck in a lined journal (as opposed to the half centimeter pointgrid i adore) and it is remarkably frustrating beyond even what i expected from having to write in journal lines after two years of pointgrid. but somehow it is making iambic meter come very easily to me

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my bed. two pillows, one yellow and one black and yellow patterned pillow case. a very colorful mismatched quilt made of various fabric scraps, a crocheted blanket in rainbow colors, and a small white blanket with a pattern of cartoon bugs in a parade. one chicken plush, one rabbit plush, two raggedy anns and one raggedy andy. the walls are brick and have a few small posters hanging up. one wall has a large window that opens to a green maple tree.ALT
some kind of berries or fruit that fell off a bush on a brick path. notably, the colors of the berries on the small clump range brilliantly from red to yellow to green.ALT
a squirrel clinging onto a tree with a nut or acorn in its mouth. it is looking directly at the camera.ALT
a library shelf of very old editions of books about polar exploration.ALT

more life. that squirrel and i looked right at eachother for at least two minutes

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selfie of nauta, a light skinned teenager with curly brown hair and large wire glasses, smiling and giving a thumbs-up. behind him on a desk is a laptop computer with a filmed production of a play onscreen, a cup of tea, and a notebook.ALT
a stone front of a building that has been remodeled to be inside another newer building. the front has detailed stone columns and sculpting and has carved out letters that spell "library" across the top. a window with curly metal detailing is set in the stone under it.ALT
we presume: the stories we tell matter!ALT
a photo of a vibrant sunset reflecting on a rainy street.ALT
a photo of a finished thousand-piece puzzle depicting the covers of many classic children's books.ALT
photo of nauta, in a patchwork coat, light blue jeans, and bright yellow rainboots, wearing a green backpack and holding a rainbow umbrella. he stands in a rain puddle on a brick path, with trees and flowers behind him. the sunlight is golden and cinematic.ALT
THE POOR lie sprawled across the stage, sleeping quietly. Music for "Urinetown" plays softly in the background. OFFICER LOCKSTOCK enters from the house, inspecting the theater for orderliness. Satisfied, he takes his place onstage and addresses the audience directly.ALT
selfie of nauta giving a thumbs up and smiling with his eyes closed. dark pink text added to the image reads "got home safe!!"ALT
photo of a reflective bedroom window at night. the darkness of both inside the room and outside the window creates overlapping images on the glass; the lights and windows of buildings outside as well as a large tree intersect with the dark outlines of a door and some shelves.ALT
a scrapbook page holding many brightly colored autumn leaves in red, yellow, and green.ALT
imagine what's going on inside. Chest crackings, organ transplants, molecular imagings, genetic probes - gloves hands and machines routinely reaching into bodies and making diagnoses and corrections, so much of human frailty on the one hand and boldness on the other.ALT
photo of a sidewalk path bordered by grass, large bushes, and a huge trunk of a tree that extends off the top border.ALT
notebook doodle of nauta sitting at a desk and writing, smiling and covering his face with one hand.ALT
There are no established rules for the use of colors on the stage, because each rule made on one production is broken on another.ALT
a tarot reading of five cards: the moon reversed, ace of cups reversed, queen of wands upright, knight of swords upright, and the sun upright.ALT

visual diary: the first almost-month of college

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  1. part of an assignment where i had to visually express my immediate environment while watching a play and write about it
  2. the front of the old library here, which is now inside another building and isn’t the library anymore
  3. class notes
  4. photo taken by a friend of the sky yesterday (on sep 21)
  5. the puzzle a new friend & i finished in the library on sep 20
  6. a photo that very friend took of me on sep 19 while i was splashing about in the puddle - they told me to pose because it looked “like an album cover”
  7. libretto for the musical urinetown by greg kotis and mark hollmann
  8. selfie sent to my friends at 3.08am sep 21 to tell them i made it back to my dorm from theirs safe (i’m completely across campus from them)
  9. photo taken on my first night in my dorm alone
  10. leaves i’ve picked up while walking around campus
  11. excerpt from mountains beyond mountains by tracy kidder
  12. view from my favorite reading spot on campus
  13. class doodle
  14. excerpt from designing and painting for the theatre by lynn pecktal)
  15. the reading that has informed my perspective on all of this