Fernsandbarnacles - Amongst The Ferns Of The Fen

went to miami to recover father sotirios. and made some new friends.

these animals... they are wise. I recruited them to avenge my dear brother. I was then escorted out of the sea world.

Ice cream cake 🌨️ 🍨 🎂

Part of my water cake series

collecting posts of this type

here’s transparent salamander hand for you guys to blap against things

I am going to burn the state of Oklahoma to the goddamn ground

Leonid Pasternak  (Ukrainian, 1862–1945) - The Torments of Creative Work

"pasta only fills you up with empty calories" have you considered that it also fills me with love

I’ve been having these recurring dreams of a seaside town called Marlowe Bay from the POV of a young man named Osborne Scarborough living in his dad’s lighthouse and this is gonna be a long post of everything I’m gonna share that I saw in each dream in this town (more to come in reblogs)

1. There’s a washed up ivory clawfoot bathtub on the beach full of rope net, seaweed, a sea star, a gold monocle, a leather bag covered in barnacles and grime, and a single crab holding the monocle on the beach.

2. Martha Hampshire the closest neighboring lady with the white and red polka dotted dress and birds nest hair.

3. Fenton the lab mix. I love you Fenton.

4. Mr. Catch and his small fishing boat (accompanied by Fenton) with his marbled false eye and scallop shell tattoo.

5. Something about Osborne’s father causing Osborne’s eyes to tear up just hearing him be mentioned.

6. The young girl standing where the cliff met the pier, with a crab trap on her left foot like a shoe in the mist.

7. The way Osborne puts his gold rimmed glasses in his dad’s blue fisherman hat before he went to bed every night curled up in that big thick blue blanket in the lofty bed of the lighthouse.

They ain’t lie 🤷🏾‍♀️🤷🏾‍♀️

Front-facing Rose feels threatening

there needs to be a music genre called "sounds like it could be homestuck music"