This is silly but reading Anne of Green gables reminded me of how amazing it is to be basil’s dog mommy.
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went to a roller skate shop yesterday and ordered some new skates… im so excited!!!
i got the sure grip boardwalk boots with an avanti magnesium plate so it’s gonna take a while since they have to mount it themselves but ooooohhh… I cant wait… the boots felt so good…
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Reading Anne of Green gables. I know it’ll be 5 stars. I watched the anime a few years ago and ugly cried
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getting myself a bearings press because i was literally sore for two days after cleaning my bearings last weekend 😭😭
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README.md
[[MORE]]† Anatomy of the Source
My name is Blue. Trying to strike a balance between the cold and clinical and the things that actually move me. I’m an artist with an inclination for the dramatic.
Interests_
- visual kei the fashion and the music, my biggest influence.
- art, design, and to a lesser extent writing. I’ll get better, give me time.
- language learning the logic of grammar clashing with the mess of human communication.
† A Repository of My Musings, Observations, and Experiments
I started this blog with the intent of sharing my process and tracking my progress as a way to keep myself accountable. While this is an archive, it’s not a closed system. I’m always on the lookout for things that inspire me or align with my current focus, and I love receiving asks, feedback, and connecting with others.
† Your Guide
My tag system:
- #own - my content
- #peer review, #reference, #source:[] - not my content
- #behavioral - jotting my thoughts
- #entry - longer thoughts
- #README - introduction
- #commit - update to ongoing project
- #init - first progress post on project
- #artifact - photography
- #render - art
- #scan - graphics, design
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re:claim vol0
[[MORE]]re:claim is a catalyst; a series of zines for experiment with and restructure artistic creation. This project operates on the premise that sustainable art production is not a singular environmental goal, but a balance of three pillars: environmental, social, and economic.
Each volume documents a series of experiments that transform existing objects, established processes, and creative spaces into sustainable systems. Where traditional production prioritizes output for an audience, re:claim focuses on exploration. It returns the artist to the “laboratory,” the experimental phase where materials are tested, failures are integrated, and agency is reclaimed.
re:claim prioritizes the laboratory over the gallery.
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Enemy of God is amazing
I like it even more than the winter king (which was also awesome)
☺️
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went to a different rink than usual last night for an adult night skate and it was amazing 🥺🥺
plus a friend went with me and that was rly exciting bc I make friends at the rink a lot but i rarely get to skate with like MY friends yk?
it was so fun and the music was sooooo good… they had an actual dj!! and since it was adult night they could play explicit songs!! one song had a like like “suck my balls” and my friend looked back at me like :O?????? and it was so funny skdksjf
it was pretty busy and everyone was going fast so it was a little scary sometimes but v fun… much less scary than when there’s kids around.
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If you attempt to take the role of my daddy/Dom for the purpose of using or manipulating me, know this, you have chosen the wrong person, dear.
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“But is everyone right?” he asked the bronze mirror. “To make a sword blade hard, Derfel, you don’t quench it in water, but in urine passed by a red-headed boy. That must be lucky, must it not? And what if red hair is unlucky?” He paused, spat on the stone and worked the knife blade to and fro. “Our task, Derfel, is to change things, not let them stand. Why not make red hair lucky?”
😂. I’m a (faded) redhead so this is extra funny
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went to a yoga class for the first time ever last night and loved it SO much. plus it was even better bc my fiancee went with me (ㅅ´ ˘ `)♡
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Percolator
I love my girlfriend so much, I genuinely worship the ground she walks on. When I stare at her for too long I start to lose my head, I can’t even process my own thoughts. Sometimes when I look at her lips, I just want to ruin her pretty makeup. I feel feral when I look at her neck, I just want to wrap my fingers around it, feel her struggle a bit. Then when I see her shoulders, my mind just wanders off, filling my head with thoughts of pulling down her bra straps. I just can’t help myself when it comes to her, her body feels so perfect in my hands. Just feeling the arch in her back sets me off. I can already tell she’d look so good getting hit from the back.She’s just so perfect and her thighs, I could cry. She doesn’t know how bad I want to be in between her thighs, feeling the pressure crush my fucking skull. She’s so soft, I love holding her in my arms, it’s the best thing in the world. And she just smells so good, like heaven, shes like a walking paradise to me. And sometimes when she bends over and I can see inside her shirt or I see a slight peek of her panties, I feel like a disgusting pervert with how excited I get.
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Read 43 books this year, tomorrow gonna do a tier ranking or maybe just my absolute favorites