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floating figures in forests and other alliterations (she/her)
Here's the serious bit for anyone who'd rather skip the 4000 words of jokes
Four a.m. this morning on Sunset Pass Road in Hansel Valley, Utah. This is the proposed site of the world-infamous Stratos hyperscale data center, which its builders estimate will require about double the energy currently used by the entire state of Utah. 1/2
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The world could be such a nice place if we allowed it. It's all so goddamn unnecessary. There's no need for any of it. It's so beautiful here. It should be so cool to be alive
Jupiter and Betelgeuse January 2026 in the Uintah Mountains of Utah
Happy Jupiter Opposition Uintah Mountains, Utah
apples 8.5x11 inches, colored pencil & graphite find this piece in the FC art show
had a dream i left a poem in my fridge too long for like a year (whatever that means) and it was like i had a new cat or something because of it, like the poem was going to turn into a creature to take care of because i had left it in there for so long. incubated, almost
You shouldn’t have to work if there’s a bird outside you want to watch
Untitled (2025) 24 x 18 inches Oil paint and pastel on canvas Inspired by my time in the Olympic National Park a few years ago
Hey, let's outlive these ghouls ok? Let's witness their demise together
We report as the sun rises from a below freezing night: we are certain that we found the right solar system, but we are not so sure about the planet. The sun is tiny and cold, and the sky is strange and empty. Our expert is taking a close look at the dust that covers everything.
We report a little while after sunrise, and the clouds are carefully closing in on every last bit of clear sky. Enough of sunshine for today, they tell us, now we shall meet darkness once again. While we listen, we can see the sky opening up on the other side of the horizon.
i'm now 3 hours into this drawing (like past this point) but i still like how the initial sketch turned out
“As for myself, I swung the door open. And there was the wordless, singing world. And I ran for my life.” Mary Oliver
