arsenicjade:

omgbunnyrabbits:

OMG! Those ears!

As someone who takes almost all things bunny in stride: HOLY SHIT.

arsenicjade:

omgbunnyrabbits:

OMG! Those ears!

As someone who takes almost all things bunny in stride: HOLY SHIT.

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ofpaperandponies:

psychedelicatessenn:

tairupanda:

derschneefiel:

The Pallas´s Cat, also called Manul, is a small wildcat living in the grasslands and steppe of central asia.
It is named after the german naturalist Peter Simon Pallas, who first described the species in 1776.

hello i am blorp

Needs reblogging again.

threelisabeth:

so sorry for my delayed response to this email, i have been very swamped being a confused and frightened idiot who can’t do basic life tasks like respond to her emails

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The artist’s job is not to succumb to despair, but to find an antidote for the emptiness of existence.

Gertrude Stein, Midnight in Paris (2011)

(so writing. Always writing.)

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I’m not exactly pretending this is perfect, but perhapsican inspired me to write a poem about satsumas. I was doubtful but I thought I might as well write as not.

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Satsuma,

bedded down.

Each sweet segment veined,

split, lip-touched, swallowed.

Wrap-around tissue, purple, I think.

Purple, perhaps. Or purple the trays…

My memory is frail as tissue,

seeing eye-height shelves,

and a floor speckled like a bird’s egg,

and bird’s-egg trays. And satsumas,

ranked, one by one.

Christmas coming.

Every globe is settled in a nest, wrapped,

stickered, picked out like eggs and placed,

down in a wired basket, borne home,

set aside like treasure. Something for tomorrow.

A present to be unwrapped. Gold,

orange, sweet-scented, sweet.

I want to mourn the deaths of Mike Brown and Eric Garner and Trayvon Martin, and I want to question why the deaths of Renisha McBride and Islan Nettles and Kathryn Johnston haven’t gotten similar traction. Why the beating of Marlene Pinnock isn’t on all of our lips. Why the nation is not familiar with the names of Stephanie Maldonado, or of Ersula Ore. And how many women’s names do we not know because they don’t dare come forward? Because the violence they experience at the hands of the police is sexual, and the shame and stigma around sexual violence silences them?

Why don’t we hear about women victims of state violence?

on the role of misogyny, transmisogyny, and respectability politics in which state violence against people of color makes news.

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perhapsican:

perhapsican:

Working on a little something.

951 notes in less than three days? You guys are insane! It’s not even finished, yet.

My sister thinks it’s pretty awesome too. So does the husband :D

perhapsican:

perhapsican:

Working on a little something.

951 notes in less than three days? You guys are insane! It’s not even finished, yet.

My sister thinks it’s pretty awesome too. So does the husband :D

Nostalgia and pertinence.

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transsamwinchester:

transsamwinchester:

please watch this cat talking to her babies

if any of my posts deserved to get a lot of notes its this one

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Places Buz Sleeps. On mother, as she tries out her new phone.

Places Buz Sleeps. On mother, as she tries out her new phone.