March 2012
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February 2012
185 posts
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No new words are being born in my heart today. I feel quite at a loss. I wish I could dance on the ceiling like Fred Astaire, but I’m rather too heavy and I have two left feet anyway (I’d trip over the crystal chandelier).
At least my hair smells of lavender, and I have my tea. Perhaps loneliness will blossom into just being alone and misery will find more suitable company than I.
ferretfandom:
dear otherkin tag
have some ferrets
Aw, thank you…I’m reblogging this not just for myself, but for Taka, who adores ferrets. ♥
“There is no such thing as happiness, only lesser shades of melancholy.”
– Robert Burton, The Anatomy of Melancholy (1621)
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swanblood:
Here is a cup of ducks. If you were having a bad day, I hope this makes you feel better. If you were having a good day, here’s another thing to add to the reasons why.
I… think this should be a new Tumblr meme.
Send someone a cup of ducks to cheer them up.
Because… cup of ducks.
Thank you dear, these little babies are perfect~~
Cuppa’Ducks! The best pick-me-up for that...
“She’s got the whole dark forest living inside of her.”
– Tom Waits (via valeofdreams)
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Personal Diary Entry: February 26,2012
I just watched a tiny feather, thin as gossamer, for about five minutes just now. It hovered in and on the air as if it were being carried and played with by some small, mischievous faerie.
It teasingly floated against the ends of my fingertips before sailing through the air once more. I marveled at it, wondering how it could possibly dance and whirl in the air when it is so still?
There is...
“You know, we spend a lot of time trying to organize the world. We build clocks...”
– John Brennan (via funeral)
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Wishing hard for wings to see, for claws to perch, for the Gates to open. The prologue is always the slowest, give me the treasure of the Story, of the Event. Time is too slow in human worlds, in stumbling, shambling bodies. I want a glass snowdrop to pin to my gowns, protection from danger. What flower protects one from becoming too human?
A guide to Therians, Otherkin, and Other Nonhumans... →
arudem:
It’s by Tsu (swanblood.tumblr.com), I’m SBing because it is needed very much.
Always Signal Boost ♥
“If you take a copy of the Christian bible and leave it out in the wind and the...”
– Words from a Native American woman (via allgothsgo2helheim)
“I believe in everything until it’s disproved. So I believe in fairies, the...”
– (via draconickin)
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The wind is howling outside, like a pack of ghostly wolves, but I do not fear it. I want to spread my wings and get swept away into the night, landing wherever it takes me.
I dreamed of tea and sewing constellations into the sky with two whom I consider friends, then awoke on my left side, hazy-minded with writing prompts. I hastily scribbled them down, but I cannot make them out right now. I...
: Constellations →
swanmaiden:
I promised myself I would go to bed today - and actually, I was getting ready for it, but before heading into Morpheus’ land I had to go pick up the cats from their garden adventures - but something really marvellous happened and I must keep it recorded.
I had all four of the kittens safe and…
We see the same constellations, you and I, the same stars, the same beings in that...
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I started to burn some Sandalwood incense to purify and bring positive energy into my newly cleaned room, and then I thought….
How nice it would be to smell that with some Winter air…
So I cracked open my (rather drafty) window to let in some crisp cold air. Even with my cold, I can tell it smells lovely…
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Challenge: Face your (messy) demons
unfuckyourhabitat:
You’re avoiding something. It might be an invisible corner. It might be a box of crap you need to deal with. It might be your junk drawer. Whatever it is that you’ve been relieved that none of the challenges so far have made you deal with, that’s what you’re dealing with for the next 20 minutes. Don’t lie to yourself. You’re putting something off, but now you have to go...
Nightmares woke me very early this morning. Mother lived in an apartment filled with cats that randomly came in and out from outside. She also had a black cat that followed me everywhere and nuzzled my face. This apartment was connected openly with several other apartments (they had no doors) and to get to the train, you had to go through a very industrial, very dimly-lit alley.
I ended up...
scarlettlioness asked: Hi!! I hope you feel better, little one. :)