The family cannot afford these overwhelming costs. Every second matters, every moment counts. Even $5 can help save his life and give him hope. Please stand with Amal in this painful time. Donate what you can and share this message to reach others.

@artbynyssad.bsky.social is all good for her rent now, but she still needs help with her food and meds. I'm linking her Gofundme for right now since I'm not sure about doing a full boost for her. www.gofundme.com/f/6qeec-help...

@blindmanbaldwin.bsky.social swag

HOUSE OF MYSTERY #255 (Nov.-Dec., 1977), with cover art by Bernie Wrightson.

Discovered you can give cats a saucer of milk and they will love it just like in tom & jerry

Nancy By Ernie Bushmiller October 27,1947

Zdzisław Beksiński (1929-2005), “Untitled” (1983), oil on hardboard, 72 x 86 cm.

A lot of sudden expenses are putting me in a real bind. I'm opening emergency comm slots with negotiable prices! Please dm me with any offers, time is of the essence.

Goblin shark uplift squads specialize in boarding operations. Dropping out of vacuum darkness to a wrecked cruiser or derelict station, they rely on their highly developed electrosensory organs to sniff out target signals like blood in the water.

Derek Riggs, 1981

Moebius, 1998

They’re just never ever gonna stop this and our tax dollars pay for it

Cover by Lee Elias.

Went roaming for adventure, not coming up with much so far

The trick 'r treaters are getting something special this year.

Lisa Falkenstern #1985 rb.gy/2reuv1

Ms Rebecca Ferguson please only be in movies I want to watch from now on, thank you

Brian Bolland

Art by • Bob Eggleton

Art by • Paolo Girardi

Susan J. Dawe

Listening to Anvil of Crom before bed every night to sate my hunger for high adventure and keep my demons at bay long enough that I might drift to sleep

Ned Dameron, “The End of the Day” (n.d.), oil on canvas, 63.5 x 81.3 cm.

Stocking candy is making my hips kind of beefy ✋🏻😌🤚🏻

✨ Commissions Open ✨ let me draw your faves or your oc or whatever I am so broke :')

Last night I dreamt that I was spurting blood from a hole in my chest. I caught most of it in a bowl, and then felt the call/urge to take that bowl and pour it through a tall window with a red sill. No part of my body could physically cross the threshold, just the blood bowl.

Anoche-

I let Poppy sleep on me for too long now I’m late to bed 😔

Mt. Magenta 🩷

Please help if you can

Syd Brak, 1988

Spike and Jet on the casino satellite

Art by • Emanuele Taglietti

Chris Warner, 1990