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🦇 Amateur writer, poet, & artist.
Disturbing the comfortable, comforting the disturbed.
No Gen-AI is used to produce any art here.
Author for: https://www.ptz-ora.com/
By L.R. Anicom ~ 🦇
Disturbing the comfortable, comforting the disturbed.
No Gen-AI is used to produce any art here.
Author for: https://www.ptz-ora.com/
By L.R. Anicom ~ 🦇
Reposted by Anicom Artwork
Collage: 'Bitch; A Reflection'. Link in bio.
October 9, 2025 at 9:46 AM
Collage: 'Bitch; A Reflection'. Link in bio.
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After a very hectic & exhausting work week, sitting down & paint was exactly what I needed. If I'd known what a positive effect learning watercolour painting would have on my general wellbeing, I'd have started much sooner than 4 weeks ago.
I'm having so much fun with it! 🎨
I'm having so much fun with it! 🎨
September 20, 2025 at 10:48 PM
After a very hectic & exhausting work week, sitting down & paint was exactly what I needed. If I'd known what a positive effect learning watercolour painting would have on my general wellbeing, I'd have started much sooner than 4 weeks ago.
I'm having so much fun with it! 🎨
I'm having so much fun with it! 🎨
Reposted by Anicom Artwork
September 19, 2025 at 4:57 AM
Reposted by Anicom Artwork
𝙿𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚂𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚊𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚜
𝟿/𝟽/𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟻
𝙰𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚍𝚛𝚢 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚘𝚊𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚗 𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚍 𝚛𝚘𝚋𝚎𝚜
𝙰 𝚖𝚊𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚗 𝚒𝚜 𝚍𝚛𝚊𝚐𝚐𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚍 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚑𝚘𝚖𝚎.
𝙱𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚋𝚛𝚘𝚔𝚎𝚗 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚜 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚢 𝚞𝚜𝚎
𝚃𝚘 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚑 𝚐𝚛𝚎𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚛 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚎𝚜, 𝚝𝚘 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚎𝚙𝚎𝚛 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚜.
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𝟿/𝟽/𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟻
𝙰𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚍𝚛𝚢 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚘𝚊𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚗 𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚍 𝚛𝚘𝚋𝚎𝚜
𝙰 𝚖𝚊𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚗 𝚒𝚜 𝚍𝚛𝚊𝚐𝚐𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚍 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚑𝚘𝚖𝚎.
𝙱𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚋𝚛𝚘𝚔𝚎𝚗 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚜 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚢 𝚞𝚜𝚎
𝚃𝚘 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚑 𝚐𝚛𝚎𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚛 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚎𝚜, 𝚝𝚘 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚎𝚙𝚎𝚛 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚜.
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September 8, 2025 at 4:09 AM
𝙿𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚂𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚊𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚜
𝟿/𝟽/𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟻
𝙰𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚍𝚛𝚢 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚘𝚊𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚗 𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚍 𝚛𝚘𝚋𝚎𝚜
𝙰 𝚖𝚊𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚗 𝚒𝚜 𝚍𝚛𝚊𝚐𝚐𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚍 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚑𝚘𝚖𝚎.
𝙱𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚋𝚛𝚘𝚔𝚎𝚗 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚜 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚢 𝚞𝚜𝚎
𝚃𝚘 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚑 𝚐𝚛𝚎𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚛 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚎𝚜, 𝚝𝚘 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚎𝚙𝚎𝚛 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚜.
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𝟿/𝟽/𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟻
𝙰𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚍𝚛𝚢 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚘𝚊𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚗 𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚍 𝚛𝚘𝚋𝚎𝚜
𝙰 𝚖𝚊𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚗 𝚒𝚜 𝚍𝚛𝚊𝚐𝚐𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚍 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚑𝚘𝚖𝚎.
𝙱𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚋𝚛𝚘𝚔𝚎𝚗 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚜 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚢 𝚞𝚜𝚎
𝚃𝚘 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚑 𝚐𝚛𝚎𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚛 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚎𝚜, 𝚝𝚘 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚎𝚙𝚎𝚛 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚜.
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𝒜𝒷𝒶𝓃𝒹ℴ𝓃ℯ𝒹 𝒫𝓁𝒶𝓃ℯ𝓉 (9/3/2025)
𝒜 𝓈ℯ𝒶 ℴ𝒻 𝓈𝒶𝒹𝓃ℯ𝓈𝓈, 𝓈𝓊𝒸𝒽 𝓌𝒶𝓉ℯ𝓇𝓎 ℯ𝓎ℯ𝓈
𝒲𝒽ℯ𝓇ℯ 𝒹ℴ 𝒽ℯ𝓇 𝓉𝓇ℴ𝓊𝒷𝓁ℯ𝓈 𝓇𝒶ℊℯ?
"𝒯𝒽ℯ ℰ𝒶𝓇𝓉𝒽 𝒾𝓈 𝒹𝓇𝓎", 𝓉𝒽ℯ 𝓈𝓊𝓃 𝓇ℯ𝓅𝓁𝒾ℯ𝓈, 𝓅𝓇ℴ𝓋𝒾𝒹𝒾𝓃ℊ 𝓃ℴ 𝓈𝓊𝓂𝓂ℯ𝓇 𝒷𝓁𝒶𝓏ℯ.
ℋℴ𝓌 ℴ𝒻𝓉ℯ𝓃 𝒹ℴℯ𝓈 ℴ𝓃ℯ 𝒷𝒶𝓉𝒽ℯ 𝒾𝓃 𝒷𝓁ℴℴ𝒹...
ℋℴ𝓌 ℴ𝒻𝓉ℯ𝓃 𝒶𝓇ℯ 𝓎ℴ𝓊𝓇 𝒸𝓇𝒾ℯ𝓈?
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𝒜 𝓈ℯ𝒶 ℴ𝒻 𝓈𝒶𝒹𝓃ℯ𝓈𝓈, 𝓈𝓊𝒸𝒽 𝓌𝒶𝓉ℯ𝓇𝓎 ℯ𝓎ℯ𝓈
𝒲𝒽ℯ𝓇ℯ 𝒹ℴ 𝒽ℯ𝓇 𝓉𝓇ℴ𝓊𝒷𝓁ℯ𝓈 𝓇𝒶ℊℯ?
"𝒯𝒽ℯ ℰ𝒶𝓇𝓉𝒽 𝒾𝓈 𝒹𝓇𝓎", 𝓉𝒽ℯ 𝓈𝓊𝓃 𝓇ℯ𝓅𝓁𝒾ℯ𝓈, 𝓅𝓇ℴ𝓋𝒾𝒹𝒾𝓃ℊ 𝓃ℴ 𝓈𝓊𝓂𝓂ℯ𝓇 𝒷𝓁𝒶𝓏ℯ.
ℋℴ𝓌 ℴ𝒻𝓉ℯ𝓃 𝒹ℴℯ𝓈 ℴ𝓃ℯ 𝒷𝒶𝓉𝒽ℯ 𝒾𝓃 𝒷𝓁ℴℴ𝒹...
ℋℴ𝓌 ℴ𝒻𝓉ℯ𝓃 𝒶𝓇ℯ 𝓎ℴ𝓊𝓇 𝒸𝓇𝒾ℯ𝓈?
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September 3, 2025 at 6:53 PM
𝒜𝒷𝒶𝓃𝒹ℴ𝓃ℯ𝒹 𝒫𝓁𝒶𝓃ℯ𝓉 (9/3/2025)
𝒜 𝓈ℯ𝒶 ℴ𝒻 𝓈𝒶𝒹𝓃ℯ𝓈𝓈, 𝓈𝓊𝒸𝒽 𝓌𝒶𝓉ℯ𝓇𝓎 ℯ𝓎ℯ𝓈
𝒲𝒽ℯ𝓇ℯ 𝒹ℴ 𝒽ℯ𝓇 𝓉𝓇ℴ𝓊𝒷𝓁ℯ𝓈 𝓇𝒶ℊℯ?
"𝒯𝒽ℯ ℰ𝒶𝓇𝓉𝒽 𝒾𝓈 𝒹𝓇𝓎", 𝓉𝒽ℯ 𝓈𝓊𝓃 𝓇ℯ𝓅𝓁𝒾ℯ𝓈, 𝓅𝓇ℴ𝓋𝒾𝒹𝒾𝓃ℊ 𝓃ℴ 𝓈𝓊𝓂𝓂ℯ𝓇 𝒷𝓁𝒶𝓏ℯ.
ℋℴ𝓌 ℴ𝒻𝓉ℯ𝓃 𝒹ℴℯ𝓈 ℴ𝓃ℯ 𝒷𝒶𝓉𝒽ℯ 𝒾𝓃 𝒷𝓁ℴℴ𝒹...
ℋℴ𝓌 ℴ𝒻𝓉ℯ𝓃 𝒶𝓇ℯ 𝓎ℴ𝓊𝓇 𝒸𝓇𝒾ℯ𝓈?
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𝒜 𝓈ℯ𝒶 ℴ𝒻 𝓈𝒶𝒹𝓃ℯ𝓈𝓈, 𝓈𝓊𝒸𝒽 𝓌𝒶𝓉ℯ𝓇𝓎 ℯ𝓎ℯ𝓈
𝒲𝒽ℯ𝓇ℯ 𝒹ℴ 𝒽ℯ𝓇 𝓉𝓇ℴ𝓊𝒷𝓁ℯ𝓈 𝓇𝒶ℊℯ?
"𝒯𝒽ℯ ℰ𝒶𝓇𝓉𝒽 𝒾𝓈 𝒹𝓇𝓎", 𝓉𝒽ℯ 𝓈𝓊𝓃 𝓇ℯ𝓅𝓁𝒾ℯ𝓈, 𝓅𝓇ℴ𝓋𝒾𝒹𝒾𝓃ℊ 𝓃ℴ 𝓈𝓊𝓂𝓂ℯ𝓇 𝒷𝓁𝒶𝓏ℯ.
ℋℴ𝓌 ℴ𝒻𝓉ℯ𝓃 𝒹ℴℯ𝓈 ℴ𝓃ℯ 𝒷𝒶𝓉𝒽ℯ 𝒾𝓃 𝒷𝓁ℴℴ𝒹...
ℋℴ𝓌 ℴ𝒻𝓉ℯ𝓃 𝒶𝓇ℯ 𝓎ℴ𝓊𝓇 𝒸𝓇𝒾ℯ𝓈?
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𝒰𝓃𝓉𝒾𝓉𝓁𝑒𝒹
𝟷𝟷/𝟷𝟷/𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟷
𝒯𝒾𝓃𝓎, 𝓈𝓌𝑒𝑒𝓉 𝓂𝑒𝓂𝑜𝓇𝒾𝑒𝓈.
ℱ𝒶𝒹𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒻𝓇𝑜𝓂 𝓂𝓎 𝑔𝓇𝒶𝓈𝓅 𝓉𝑜 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝑒.
𝒯𝑒𝒶𝒸𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓂𝑒 𝓉𝑜 𝓂𝑒𝓂𝑜𝓇𝒾𝓏𝑒,
𝓉𝒽𝑜𝓈𝑒 𝓁𝑜𝓃𝑔 𝒻𝑜𝓇𝑔𝑜𝓉𝓉𝑒𝓃 𝓁𝓊𝓁𝓁𝒶𝒷𝒾𝑒𝓈.
𝒲𝒽𝑜 𝒶𝓂 ℐ?
𝒜𝓃 𝒾𝓃𝒻𝒾𝓃𝒾𝓉𝑒 𝓃𝑜𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔.
𝟷𝟷/𝟷𝟷/𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟷
𝒯𝒾𝓃𝓎, 𝓈𝓌𝑒𝑒𝓉 𝓂𝑒𝓂𝑜𝓇𝒾𝑒𝓈.
ℱ𝒶𝒹𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒻𝓇𝑜𝓂 𝓂𝓎 𝑔𝓇𝒶𝓈𝓅 𝓉𝑜 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝑒.
𝒯𝑒𝒶𝒸𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓂𝑒 𝓉𝑜 𝓂𝑒𝓂𝑜𝓇𝒾𝓏𝑒,
𝓉𝒽𝑜𝓈𝑒 𝓁𝑜𝓃𝑔 𝒻𝑜𝓇𝑔𝑜𝓉𝓉𝑒𝓃 𝓁𝓊𝓁𝓁𝒶𝒷𝒾𝑒𝓈.
𝒲𝒽𝑜 𝒶𝓂 ℐ?
𝒜𝓃 𝒾𝓃𝒻𝒾𝓃𝒾𝓉𝑒 𝓃𝑜𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔.
September 2, 2025 at 4:12 AM
𝒰𝓃𝓉𝒾𝓉𝓁𝑒𝒹
𝟷𝟷/𝟷𝟷/𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟷
𝒯𝒾𝓃𝓎, 𝓈𝓌𝑒𝑒𝓉 𝓂𝑒𝓂𝑜𝓇𝒾𝑒𝓈.
ℱ𝒶𝒹𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒻𝓇𝑜𝓂 𝓂𝓎 𝑔𝓇𝒶𝓈𝓅 𝓉𝑜 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝑒.
𝒯𝑒𝒶𝒸𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓂𝑒 𝓉𝑜 𝓂𝑒𝓂𝑜𝓇𝒾𝓏𝑒,
𝓉𝒽𝑜𝓈𝑒 𝓁𝑜𝓃𝑔 𝒻𝑜𝓇𝑔𝑜𝓉𝓉𝑒𝓃 𝓁𝓊𝓁𝓁𝒶𝒷𝒾𝑒𝓈.
𝒲𝒽𝑜 𝒶𝓂 ℐ?
𝒜𝓃 𝒾𝓃𝒻𝒾𝓃𝒾𝓉𝑒 𝓃𝑜𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔.
𝟷𝟷/𝟷𝟷/𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟷
𝒯𝒾𝓃𝓎, 𝓈𝓌𝑒𝑒𝓉 𝓂𝑒𝓂𝑜𝓇𝒾𝑒𝓈.
ℱ𝒶𝒹𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒻𝓇𝑜𝓂 𝓂𝓎 𝑔𝓇𝒶𝓈𝓅 𝓉𝑜 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝑒.
𝒯𝑒𝒶𝒸𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓂𝑒 𝓉𝑜 𝓂𝑒𝓂𝑜𝓇𝒾𝓏𝑒,
𝓉𝒽𝑜𝓈𝑒 𝓁𝑜𝓃𝑔 𝒻𝑜𝓇𝑔𝑜𝓉𝓉𝑒𝓃 𝓁𝓊𝓁𝓁𝒶𝒷𝒾𝑒𝓈.
𝒲𝒽𝑜 𝒶𝓂 ℐ?
𝒜𝓃 𝒾𝓃𝒻𝒾𝓃𝒾𝓉𝑒 𝓃𝑜𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔.