“Gem Roast”, “Terrestrial Slices”, “Roast With Mushrooms”, And “Woolly Roast”, By Eugenia

Homage for a Fool

My debauchery has been effective enough, to become tired, at least enough for my tastes. And I have lost more than I have won, but still I live on. The hedonist has mostly mortified, and awaits eulogic sympathies. Rest oh you depleted trapping, do not rouse, your time is spent, damage quite done.

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"condemned by the Catholic Church for allowing ordinary people to read the Bible for themselves." .......riiight, exactly.

Raw Food Tech

genderfluid! Love it.

if you’re bigender, trigender, genderfluid, demigirl, demiboy, agender, genderqueer, nonbinary, your gender is real and you’re awesome and i hope you’re having a nice day!!!!! if truscum tell you that your gender isnt real Punch them in the face

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Bioluminescent Forest by Tarek Mawad and Friedrich van Schoor

Via: DIYPhotography

3D projections are often used nowadays to create eye-popping visuals on flat surfaces such as the sides of buildings or on basketball courts, but could the same concept be done out in the wild where things aren’t flat and orderly? Photographer Tarek Mawad and animator Friedrich van Schoor recently decided to try it out.

What resulted is the video above, titled “Projections in the Forest”. The two artists spent six weeks illuminating various things in nature with a powerful projector and then capturing the results on camera.

http://irisgracepainting.com/ "Paintings by Iris Grace, a 5 year old with an extraordinary talent to express herself through painting.  She is Autistic and is only just starting to talk but is able to paint in a style far beyond her years.  We wanted to share her art to raise awareness of her condition and inspire other families in similar situations to ours."

first things first

I am a creationist and an evolutionist. Evolution is God's, or Nature's method of creation. Creation is not an event that happened in 4004 BC; it is a process that began some 10 billion years ago and is still under way.

— Theodosius Dobzhansky, "Nothing in Biology Makes Sense Except in the Light of Evolution" (1973)

Para 'rita Martha wherever she may be. Salud!

frowny fructose freedom

Peter Pan laughs at, my most maudlin poetry In this clearer dimension, where you sent me We have cotton candy for clouds  But that sweetness cannot spill, down my cheek  I used to treasure, even that! A spangle clung to my soul Missing you was an aureole, a silky pink shimmery pride A burgeoning, a beauty, and ready to come?  But you took that from me too  Your ambitions for us, were only about you My crown is dissolved, like thinly baby threaded adieu The sky is not so fluffy now because, I don’t need a reply  Captain Hook...is just another guy No longer displaced My question erased.