May. 8th, 2020

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shrikeseams replied to your post “fabric collage”

Do you need a link to the to the Irsula Vernon certificate of permission to make bad art?

oh believe you me i’ve made a lot of bad fuckin’ art in my day, my problem is not that it’ll be bad, my problem is that there are only 24 hours in a day and if i’m going to spend hours on something i would like it to be something that i’ll either enjoy a lot or get something really cool out of, and I have an entire basement chock-full of all the bad textile art I’ve made poorly over the last 15 years and boy oh boy I have made a lot of bad art and I would like to make a good art, or at least something that is useful, for once in my goddamn life. 

gnomeicecream replied to your post “fabric collage”

Not being able to put the tasks in order and seperate them into steps is an ADHD thing/executive function thing

And yes, this is more my problem– that I just don’t know where to start. What kind of substrate should I use? Do I have the perfect thing? Ah, but if the thing I have is perfect, should I waste it on my first attempt? My first attempt is likely to turn out badly, just like the basement full of junk first attempts, so I should save the perfect thing for my second attempt which will be good, right? except that what if that first attempt turns out so badly because of inferior materials? and so i never make another attempt because I did it badly and it demoralized me, just like all the things I’ve finally gotten up the gumption to attempt and have wound up doing badly over the years?

Anyway I think I’ve found something to be the substrate, and I have a collected assortment of other bits that could be some of the layers to go onto it, but I just don’t. Really. Know how to go about it. But, I’ve shoved everything into an old pillowcase I also was going to cut up, and it’s in the car now and I’ll take it back with me to Rochester and maybe I’ll actually work on it! Maybe.
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middlenamemothman:

👣some cryptid banners i made for my room! they’re just felt and hot glue. rbs are appreciated, so please don’t re-post! 👣

✨live, laugh, lurk!✨
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salamanderinspace:

do a shot everytime the news uses the phrases “grim milestone” or “out of an abundance of caution”

new fic

May. 8th, 2020 04:27 pm
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Another new short fic in the Meet Death Sitting series. I’ve been struggling with getting a handle on Vesemir’s motivations, so I wrote one from his POV. 

It’s set in 1175. Geralt is 14, and Eskel maybe 15 (if you believe that he’s older), Geralt’s recently survived his second round of mutations, and the two boys are hitting various developmental milestones under Vesemir’s tutelage. 

Dangerous Comforts, rated T just for general reasons that the canon is slightly horrifying. I also tagged it for Canonical Child Abuse because uh pretty much the whole canonical situation is Not Great. But– well, here it is. 

oh also tw for vomit! There’s a little bit of puking in this. Mm, what else? IDK, sorry if I’ve missed any warnings. 

Vesemir managed to get his weapon between Garvel’s cowering body and Geralt’s weapon, but he knew, grimly, he was only going to succeed in at best refocusing the kid’s frenzy onto himself. Geralt was only fourteen, couldn’t weigh much more than a hundred pounds, but he was fast, maybe faster than Vesemir already. And this frenzy might be permanent and fatal. The mutations were unstable for several years, and Geralt’s instability would only be compounded by the second round.

Geralt attacked Vesemir wildly, no awareness in his eyes, and Vesemir set his jaw and determinedly did his best to steer the kid away from the fallen Garvel, who was curled up in a terrified ball and hadn’t realized he’d been saved. Maybe he’d been saved– Vesemir couldn’t be sure he could actually keep Geralt away from him.

Geralt was fast, and he was strong, and if he weighed any more Vesemir would be in real trouble. And if he couldn’t get himself under control, Vesemir thought, heart sinking, he’d have to be put down.
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You Can’t Eat Something That Talks: People and Cultures in Martha Wells’ Books of the Raksura:

You Can’t Eat Something That Talks is a great essay on the worldbbuilding of some of my favorite books, Martha Wells’ Books Of the Raksura. 

https://www.tor.com/2020/05/06/you-cant-eat-something-that-talks-people-and-cultures-in-the-books-of-the-raksura/

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