what do you do with a plot bunny that can really only be fully written out as a multi-book saga? like I wanna write that but I’m not Gorg RR Martian yknow
not an anti or a pro-shipper but a third secret thing (adult with job)
René Magritte, The Banquet, 1957
under a pale cold sky
my mind expands to the size of the world
your heart explains the soul of the words
that constellate behind my eyes
drifting into the intimate void
of snow in the dark
waiting patiently for the first footprints
i am losing my mind over this image
what do you do when you’re new?
do you shout into the abyss that looks back at you
pray to the echoes that reaffirm or rend
do you waver on the precipice of the yellow wood
facing a forsaken nature or a fresh stamp of selfhood
lieder for the hidden paths that run
from the springs to the sea
shout out to everyone who participated in the january-february mass depressive episode
Happy low opacity elrond day to all who celebrate it
Hey remember how Noir is an anti-fascist from 1933
I think 90% of conspiracy theorists would be a lot happier if they just bit the bullet and got into creative writing