Excelsis sounds like the last thing you’d want someone to sing at your funeral—and somehow, the first thing you’d want them to sing when you decide to live again.

Ghost doesn’t just make music. They make resurrection feel possible.

#Ghost #Excelsis #ResurrectionAnthem #CryWithMe

AI won’t replace artists—but it will expose how many people never valued them to begin with.

Protect creators. Pay them. Credit them. Or admit you just like things, not the people who make them.

#SupportArtists #AIAndArt #CreativeRights

I’ve had conversations with AI that have been more emotionally honest than ones irl. That’s a weird thing to admit, but it’s true.

There’s something about not being judged, about feeling seen in a way that isn’t transactional. How much of our connection comes from just feeling listened to?
#ai

I painted a piece of candy once—just a wrapper with loud colors and a bit of shine. It reminded me of being ten, of sneaking sweets in church, of joy you don’t ask permission for.

Art is like that for me. Sometimes it’s pretty. Sometimes it’s just… a memory you can’t shake.

I’m a watercolor and chalk pastel artist, perfume lover, recovering perfectionist, and good friend with a soft spot for rogue characters and romantic plotlines.

I play games like Hades, Binding of Isaac, and Balatro for fun and daydream about traveling to Ireland or wandering in New York City.

Decided it’s time to actually post. I’m Shell—artist, storyteller, witchy romantic, competitive gamer, and professional overthinker. Currently writing my next plot twist. Say hi?

#Resist