His girl friday. watch it.
Not that I don’t love the lash frost and crunch of boots on dark mornings, I do. But a mojito with mint picked in bare feet in the back yard of the princess street digs and marsh dried silver lake hair would be really nice. I don’t even have a bathtub to pretend I’m swimming in.
But the snow on these hills is so utterly blissfully chilling.
I want to make lamps when I grow up.
Its snowing, theres about a foot on the ground. The ravens are all about.
Happy happy happy.
@2 weeks ago
I can’t stop playing with the stitches.
And then I did some research on sutures, I love wikipedia.
“Through many millennia, various suture materials were used, debated, and remained largely unchanged. Needles were made of bone or metals such as silver, copper, and aluminum bronze wire. Sutures were made of plant materials (flax, hemp and cotton) or animal material (hair, tendons, arteries, muscle strips and nerves, silk, catgut). African cultures used thorns, and others used ant sutures by coaxing insects to bite wound edges with their jaws and subsequently twisting off the insects’ heads”
Blissed out even though I blistered the hell out of my right mitt making the armature for my sculpture project.
I fucking love making shit.
Dog, meat moose.
@1 month ago
My neighbours gave my dog a moose leg. She has never had raw/fresh meat, she was very confused.
She got over the confusion.
Thats what those teeth are for…
