i feel like a lot of people ignore the fact that in a lot of places, bicycling just. cannot be done for half the year, & that's why public transport being good is important. i cannot bike in 5 feet of snow & ice or in 40c heat. i can't even walk in that, unless i have the energy to snowshoe or a bucket of ice water to chug.
"but I can do it!" good for you. unfortunately i live in Berk (snowing for 9 months of the year & hailing the other 3) & cannot unless i want to die. also disabled people exist. & children. & people who live in a place where everything is no closer than 30 minutes away, & 30 minutes in -30c can kill you if you can't afford a good pair of boots & a good coat. i may have bike paths but the river floods past them every year. what do i do then? bike on the highway?? just let me take the train
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i know development for CoRV is already super slow due to me being exhausted by irl stuff all the time nowadays, but my goal is to draw the entirety of act 1 before starting to post pages publically. i just wanna have a solid backlog bc i'll likely be either in school or work whenever i can get to illustrating the comic itself bhbh. not to mention i'd like to post the entire prologue and the first half of chapter 1 all at once when i begin posting, just so ppl have a lot to chew on n get interested in from day 1, u know.
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I've officially gone an entire month without having a migraine! Those old lady vitamins really work wonders. It's going to be a different case in November though, since I haven't been on my computer much in October due to complications but my new computer should be here by the weekend and I have to get straight to work with...something. And all that very close screentime in likely to fuck up my vision again. 👍
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ok but i SWEAR spring 50 degrees wasn’t as cold as fall 50 degrees is rn
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currently thinking ab double life in summer. it is unbearably hot all of the time; the grass is thin and dying. the sky is cloudless and pale, and there is nothing to protect players from the heat except for a couple trees. most of those are gone by the first few days, and so soulmates must build escapes from the heat.
thinking about soulmates bringing each other water when the other’s off working, thinking about soulmates caring for their cows/sheep together bc the animals are hot, too. thinking about droughts, thinking about the necessary intimacy of not wearing excessive clothing bc it’s too hot, thinking about cuddling with your soulmate even DESPITE the heat. thinking about making a wide-brimmed hat for your soulmate, thinking about things like sunscreen and small pools of water that can bring so much minute joy to a pair.
thinking that when players go red it’s even hotter, like something boiling rests just under their skin at all times. thinking that nothing except killing is a salve to this sort of warmth. thinking thinking thinking
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in other news, my puppy saw snow for the first time today and got super excited and starting digging into it
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I think it'll be years before I know whether I actually suffer from seasonal depression or if it's just that fall/winter have just always coincided with me having extra responsibilities on my plate and feeling so overwhelmed that I spiral and then retreat into myself
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Re: music asks?
#34. I KNOW how important seasonal tidings are to both of us
34. pick one of your favorite bands/artists and choose a song by them that you associate with each season
This has by far been the most fun question of the music asks, I'll go with Lady Lamb!! She uses a lot of nature metaphors, so the challenge is pretty apt, and she's probably my all-time favourite artist.
Also as I compiled this it hit me that these four songs could be read as a narrative of one relationship from its beginning to its end over the course of a year. They're obviously not intended this way because they're from all different albums, but it works!
Spring: Crane Your Neck
"I pressed my ear against your back not even a week after we met / And I felt your heartbeat fall like raindrops in a bucket [...] But there's a hunger under my skin and its gripping at my bones / There's a hunger like a lion's and it's ripping right through my bones"
Summer: Crater Lake
"Let's be one another's present tense / We'll go to the mountain by the lake, we'll undress / We'll swim and we'll swim until the sun settles to sleep / We'll build us a fire of a flame so deep"
Fall: Vena Cava
"And in your arms, I sleep so deeply / But I can feel how you will leave me / Even as you are still sitting here / Even as your mug of coffee steams / I can feel how the seams of your ribs will separate from the seams of my ribs / I know already how much TV will fail to comfort me in your absence"
Winter: Bird Balloons
"It was so cold you could see both sets of ribs almost escaping your skin / To fly south, south until the springtime / Your hips stood out like confidence / You were naked as a newborn in the snow, and you wanted it so / That's precisely how you wanted it"
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you know, for once i feel strangely beautiful about being born in spring
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"It's okay to find the faith to saunter forward, with no fear of shadows spreading where you stand. And you'll breathe easier just knowing that the worst is all behind you, and the waves that tossed the raft all night have set you on dry land."
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