Solo creator looking for a concept artist to help shape the visual language of Veil & Venture, a fantasy world in the aftermath of a magical catastrophe. Six playable kinds, each a civilization-wide response to trauma. Long-term collaboration, indie budget, serious intent.

Post a non-religious photo you think of as holy.

So grateful for his insomnia... #poetry #poemoftheday

#pixelart #artpost

drop your best book recs 📚💙

steve albini has died. rip, 👑.

If I'm trying to shop on your website and I'm interrupted by a newsletter pop up followed by an SMS opt in and then a deal wheel and then cookies options, I'm leaving after the first thing. That's how many years old I am now. I don't want anything that badly and now I hate you, specifically.

Far from all the urban sprawl, the darkness stirred, and said--"You've given up your teeth and tongue to some cruel voice in your head."

No. NO! Do NOT call the Waambulance for me. Do you know how fucking expensive they are? Call a Boohoober

Eat the Rich spotted in Krakow, Poland

You can keep John 3:16. I'm going with Nahum 3:16: "You have increased the number of your merchants 'till they are more numerous than the stars in the sky, but like locusts they strip the land and then fly away." Even in Assyria, there were hedge funders.

*holding up a heavy chain* Outside agitators are bringing these dangerous items into the city. Just last night one of them was floating at the foot of my bed, waving this around, and warning me that the chains we forge in life weigh heavy on us in death. I assume he was talking about someone else

the year is 2035. the two remaining jobs are doordash and whistleblower assassin

I’m fed up with people pointing out all the mistakes in my poetry so I’ve written them this poem; it’s called ‘Pedant’s’.

Thinking a lot recently about what a disaster it is for culture and art to be owned by people who think it's a product.

Sometimes I miss tumblr

internet discourse is funny because like how do all these little imaginary people in my phone get in fights when I’m not even thinking about them

if the only time you ever bring up crannies is when you're already talking about nooks, you need to sit the fuck down

"We all have the same 24 hours" 1) We literally don't. 2) No two people have the exact same physical or mental capabilities and therefore, are capable of achieving different things with the time that they have. 3) Shut up.

“Sorrow prepares you for joy. It violently sweeps everything out of your house so that new joy can find space to enter. It shakes the yellow leaves from the bough of your heart so that fresh, green leaves can grow in their place. " - Rumi Lottie wishes everyone a good weekend.

When "tech" meant faster computers and smaller phones, it was exciting, you wanted to know what they were going to come up with next. Now it's a bunch of assholes trying to figure out new ways to charge you a subscription to look at the shittiest ads you can imagine

Here's a thought to simmer on your mental stovetop: Unconditional Basic Income isn't just about putting money in more pockets and security in more souls. It's about acknowledging that our greatest resource isn't gold, oil, or data—it's human potential. Unleashing that? Priceless.