putting environments together in blender takes me back to making little shoebox dioramas in elementary school. severely love when there's a little place with little stuff in it

getting into astrophotography but i'm airbrushing the stars out as a courtesy to the sky's public image

sometimes limiting myself severely is actually easier to manage than the paralyzing indecision that comes with availing myself of every brush & color on earth. who'd have thought this

had all the makings of a chilling nightmare besides the fact that the hundreds of snakes were not at all intent on being frightening and literally only wanted to chow The Fuck down on my cereal. i don't even like cereal so i wasn't particularly invested in stopping them

my tiny body legitimately blasting itself into a roid rage over 50mg biweekly

unfortunately sharing anything i actually care about feels like posting nudes. this shit is too intimate. really baring it all, mind-wise. what if you think my fantasy economics are uneven.......

no culinary experience whatsoever but i do have what i like to call "culinary hypotheses" and the rest is just mad scientist shit