zelda
Happy February-- time for heart containers!
2nd Cookbook and Health Update
letters
sporadic letters into the void; here be my newsletter blog-- on my latest fascinations, circumstances, and the artworks they inspire. [!!! insert RSS link here once I have it up]
zelda
Work Continues Across the Pond!
Life and 2nd Cookbook Update, UK Move Success!
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possessed letter
the number of my remaining possessions, and the plight of Apex Hobbies
2nd Cookbook Updates
November Emerges; Onwards and Upwards!
Kickstarter Update for 2nd Cookbook
2nd Cookbook Updates
🏆🐢♥️ Slow and Steady WILL win this race. Happy Autumn!
Kickstarter Update for 2nd Cookbook
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year of the witch
my 2024-2025 year theme!
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diagnosis letter
[ TW: Sarcasm, and I am going to list some weird and occasionally TMI, medical symptoms I have, and a scary traumatic night in a hospital, but I am okay. ] screaming to the void Dear medical professionals, Who wants to play medical diagnosis guess-who with me?? Oh? Where are you all
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boredom letter
Dear inner children, I want to dissect, a bit, three of the most common phrases I used in my very early childhood. First, “Why?”, and then “…Because why?” I always enjoyed the six degrees of frustration and reflection this repeated question would trigger in adults. The eventual conclusion of either
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the cart letter
Dear struggling artists, Nothing stunts my ability to choose to create art (it is a choice!), than other, seemingly more important yet mundane things on my to-do list. I feel as though, always, there are more pressing things to do; a vicious cycle of never-ending tasks, all flagged high priority.
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ambient art letter
Dear fellow burgeoning art critics, Elevator music, hotel room art; the corporate pressure to create with selling in mind— the capitalization of expression! So I went into a new little art gallery yesterday. I pass it walking every day, and have been a bit curious since it opened, but never
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pronouns letter
Dear Mothership, What are my pronouns? I am flattered by the need to refer to me at all, and I am not particularly fussed. For my own preference, I feel genderless, alien-like. I think a mix of neurodivergences meant I did not strongly ‘identify’ with gender. I often perform femininity,
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minimalism letter
Dear Seeker, Autumn is upon us, and I do not think the shedding trees are minimalists. They are messy, they are surviving, they are observing their own needs and the world in the diminishing light, they are transitioning and preparing accordingly. I am no Minimalist, not anymore. I have noticed,