do not want to articulate anything!! want only to walk barefoot in a sunlit courtyard with an overripe nectarine in one hand and a deeply battered paperback in the other !
Honeycomb Lions are a popular familiar for witches, being simple to conjure and pleasing to the eye. However, they require a considerable amount of work to maintain and are often abandoned to the wilds. Left alone and without care, they begin to decay, their bodies only held together by an increasingly unkempt beehive.
We’re only finding out recently that a lot of animals have colors and patterns that we cannot see because they’re outside of our visual range. It calls to attention how much of the world we can’t experience because our senses are limited.
When we shine UV lights on them, they glow pink or blue, but these are the colors that we CAN see…. they could be a bunch of different colors, which we SEE as all pink.
It’s also interesting to consider that most of these animals are not aware of having glowing patches on their bodies…. isn’t it also possible that we have skin or hair patterns that were not aware of?
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(There is actually some research out there to support the idea that our own skin fluoresces as well and that there are gender differences in the pattern and glow.)
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Beautiful raccoon skull and paw I snagged on the river today fishing. Most of the teeth are gone from being in the river, and the back of the skull is very fleshy, but I'm pretty pumped. I put it under a flowerpot to let some buggies get at it. This is the first skull I've ever found with intact jawbones. And yes, I took it home on a bus.
I never posted the owl pellet bones once they came out of the peroxide bath! All rodents. I am making tiny terrariums with some skulls, does anyone have any other ideas? They are just so small!
Hey, gay working class and gay rural interests, aesthetics, and culture belong within the wider LGBT+ community. Country music belongs in gay spaces. Camo and trucker caps and work boots belong in gay spaces. Trucks and doorless jeeps and shitty old beaters belong in gay spaces. GEDs and high school educations and blue collar jobs belong in gay spaces. Being broke and looking like shit belongs in gay spaces. The community isn’t owned by the wealthiest San Fransisco and New York gay-geoisie. Their interests, appearances, and beliefs do not define queerness.
I found this in my driveway along with the rabbit’s heart (I didn’t keep it) so I decided to try salt curing for the first time. six weeks later I think it worked really well! I can feel all the little paw bones and the claws under the skin, and the fur is super soft