Goblincore things:

Crayons (even broken ones!!)

Muddy boots/shoes

Muddy pants

Dandelions in your garden

The smell of freshly mowed grass

Bulletin boards with scrap papers of ideas you sketched out late at 3 a.m

Uncharged devices, scrambling to plug them in

Light filtering through the blinds and finding dust in the air like tiny stars

Messy handwriting

Mismatched socks

Fuzzy blankets

Mental breakdowns and watching old vines

Walking in the woods with a stick, poking and prodding at the foliage

Moss in the cracks of concrete

Scraped knees and unknown bruises

Messy hair

Cryptid drawings

Stubbing your toe

frog lovin’ thembo

frog dish frog dish frog dish

*gets a sunny day in february* ah……aH…..summer is here my love…i cant even remember what it was like being cold……

I wish I was a bird. They don’t have to pay taxes

I’m not purposely doing a birb/mushroom series, it’s just organically falling into place. This bird is a Tufted Titmouse, because the only thing weirder than mushroom names is bird names. The crust fungus is probably Stereum sp.

to be a moth, basking in the sun, on a warm spring day. taking a snooze on bones that have been picked clean.

life would be, but a dream

dreaming of running off into the void today

tears like the ocean

• briny
• never ending
• crushing
• frightening
• fearful
• continuous
• ominous

hello and welcome to my

**S~E~L~F~***S~A~B~O~T~A~G~E**

soft footy

More food friends

Wait so am i supposed to have this many teeth?

Evening Grosbeak

i’m so hurt.

LOOK!!!!!! LOOK WHAT I FOUND!!!!