good afternoon, dear souls. beneath the golden sun, i send blessings to all fathers and to the single mothers who walk both paths with strength and love. may the green earth cradle your hearts and fill your day with joy. 💚

good night, dear souls. the moon now keeps watch over the sleeping earth, and the old trees whisper their gentle songs to the stars. may your dreams wander through enchanted meadows, and may the quiet magic of the night bring peace to your heart. rest well beneath the silver light.

how is Saturday night going?

just going to put it out there, please BLOCK me if you are: - pro ai -attracted to minors - anti LGBT+

the tides carry a gentle sorrow. a voice that once brought wonder, mischief, and light to many hearts has drifted beyond the veil. may the stars guide her path, and may the stories she gifted the world bloom forever in memory. rest softly among the eternal wilds, dear soul. 💚

i know its still early, but please remember to take time, find a quiet area and reflect upon your day 💚

stolen 😬

there are 525600 minutes in a year

otters are so cute 🥺

beneath the green canopy, every soul blooms in its own wild and wondrous way. this pride month, may we honor every color of the heart, every song of the spirit, and every path walked in truth. happy pride, dear wanderers. 🌈

fair folk and fellow wanderers, what paths call to you this weekend? will you roam beneath the green canopy, tend to your gardens, follow hidden streams, or simply rest where the sunlight dances through the leaves?

who invented pants and why? they are so restricting

ugh... im lamins terms, please stay hydrated today!

for four hours i wandered beneath the green umbrella of the elder trees. beside a singing creek, i shed every worldly layer and slipped bare into the cool, living waters. i rested beneath a kind tree, listened to the forest's melody, and gifted a sip of water to a thirsty bloom.

i shall wander awhile beneath leaf and sky, where the old magic lingers among root and breeze. until we meet again, may gentle things find their way to you.

i follow the old deer paths beneath moon and thorn, with only the whispering wind for company. where the trail may lead, i cannot say, yet the hills know my name, and so i wander on.

when do people wake up?

good morning, dear hearts. the dawn has scattered gold across leaf and feather, and the old magic stirs once more in root, river, and rising sun. may your day grow as gently as the green things do.

soon i shall greet the dawn as it spills gold across the horizon, and watch the world awaken beneath the sun's gentle blessing.

i want to let you all know, i am often mistaken as an adult, cuz of my age...

most are asleep now but please dont forget to reflect on your day

if you like this it means you wanna flirt with me

*flirts awkwardly*

who is up late? its the weekend!

others: no horny on main me: boobs

i am home early, the weekend has arrived, and the tyranny of trousers has come to an end. for the next two days, comfort shall have its way with me.

i wandered the wetland today, where reed and cloud shared quiet counsel. the earth held the rain close, and every blade of green seemed to hum with the soft memory of growing things. 🌿✨

happy juneteenth! may freedom bloom ever brighter, may old wounds find healing, and may the songs of those who came before us drift on the summer air like blessings through the greenwood. today we honor resilience, remembrance, and joy.

Listification going crazy, i gained +9 aura this week by getting blocked by 9 people!

good morrow, friends. i rose with the early hush and wandered to a green place, resting beneath an old tree. my phone lay forgotten in the carriage, while i listened to the land breathe. a light rain drifted through, and all was still and gentle.

good night bluesky, take some time to reflect on your day, sleep well, tomorrow is friday!

Cyberpunk OC skeb

no hungers again today, i guess we give to orrow a try.

home from work, you know what that means! time to do the pants off dance!!!

i informed someone that their bluesky license was created by generative ai and they blocked me

The other design I did for Artiss’ Pride collection 🏳️‍🌈

i think it's about time i do a #promosky ✨some things that i enjoy✨ - music making + sharing - sound design/synthesis - chats with friends - tea🫖 - kitties - game dev - programming in rust - destiny 2 - E33 - zelda - roguelikes - occasional book - walking - being gay🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍⚧️ DMs always open for 🐄ts!!!

its wild watching the baky licenses blow up the timeline and disappear just as quick

ok real talk for a moment, am i the only one that is scared of time? im pretty sure we all know man made time isnt real but real time isnt linear and is not consistent, it does soeed up and slow down. isnt that scary?

coffee run! who wants something?

good morning. may your day be blessed with wonder, good fortune, and a touch of magic. 💚

good night friends 💚

home from work and soaked... its been pouring all day

updated my bio, i am starting to become more comfortable being my true self 💚

i changed my handle, you all forgotten me, but i will never forget you 💕

what if i changed my bsky tag?

i just stopped at a gas station to go to the bathroom, they had a mens bathroom and a family bathroom, no womens bathroom...

show some love to opal, that are an absolute goddess 💜

bard is a combat class wich is true bc ive never met anyone in marching band that didnt wanna throw down