This makes me so happy. I’m super sick today, did my own crying, and your magic makes me feel a little bit more connected to everything 🩷

Obsessed with the font, the glitching, the cackle our housemate THOUGHT WAS ME 🧙🏻‍♀️

Btw that’s my centaur monk’s Bullywug mom

6:30-8:30pm. I provide optional prompts that are cross-genre.
BYO supplies, but basic paper and writing utensils are available if needed. Bring a friend, or five.
Meetings will be in the print room! (First session was in the lobby)

March’s meeting, 3/18.
April’s, 4/15.
Every third Tuesday.

I feel clearer about my work than ever. I feel more aligned with it—and myself—than ever, too.

These are GORGEOUS

Dreaming of a queer tarot symposium 😭

Well you’re all geniuses, and it is now my dream to do a tarot event together ❤️

If you ever feel like you must have “no style” or “bad taste” or that maybe you just don’t know yourself because you haven’t picked a favorite fucking color, this one’s for you.

This doesn’t mean I think you shouldn’t have your signature lip color or whatever. I think you ought to do whatever you want. This is just saying that I think I ought to do whatever you want feels right for me, and I know I’m not alone.

But still, I’ve felt like I’m “supposed” to have some kind of branding for my SELF. Yeah—it’s ridiculous when I say it. A human is not a brand.

I think there’s a fear that not having a defined aesthetic or a go-to whatever means we don’t know ourselves, but the thing is that I know myself well enough to know that I like change. I like novelty. I like experiments.
I do not like fear as a stopping point.

So obsessed with how these all go together ❤️

Chiang Mai after a rainstorm is so magical ✨ and wow that trip made me fall in love with linen