˚ʚwe are all strange creatures with blue butterfly wingsɞ˚
a fun little thing i made this week; a drawing made using krita, overlaid on a picture i took
piece: smt smt in a bathtub
weekly musing:
i’m learning to trust; to realize that not everyone is for me; to, instead of thinking abt being loved and made complete, think about what/who is it that i like?; to appreciate the fact that i’m not for everyone
A piece from Grimoire of Something Strange III:
What if I said I Want Love, Pleasure and to Be Myself?
Can I stay true to myself
And my differences
And my gender
And my kind of love,
While being in love
And having sex with
A man?
I wonder if
Being intimate with
Someone who ultimately
Views me as a cute girl
Will destroy me,
And take me away
From myself.
as a wise and pretty 30-something singer from the 2000s said “ take a chance you stupid hoe ”
stop this paralysis and have fun. let nice things come
piece: party time with myself!
i don’t wanna be scared of standing still anymore,
maybe you feel the same.
thank you for coming to my party.
take your time and feel yourself every day ♡
casper.