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@queervoid.bsky.social

I'm just here to yell about art and be queer✌️ also the occasional cat 🏳️‍🌈 they/them

That phase of getting new glasses where you've picked out the frames and are all excited, except now you have to wait a week for them to do the actual lenses

Once again it's #PortfolioDay Hello there! The name is Coyol (or Pelusa) I'm a mexican graphic designer that likes to experiment with different mediums. I mostly do digital, embroidery, and needle felting If you'd like to support me, a follow would be nice, also my Etsy and Kofi are on my bio

The fantasy, the dream, of a man who loves you well enough to try again, to adjust his own behavior, after taking the effort to imagine what might have broken your heart so as to cut him so deeply when he tried to grasp its jagged edges before 😭😭😭😭😭

Sometimes, with no warning, I am reminded of the song Lip Gloss by Lil Mama. And then think how it was prevalent during such a specific pocket of time and then just disappeared.

When you get all excited because you saw a new bee! Which turns out to be a wasp, which turns out it be a *parasitic* wasp, which is going after the bee house you set up that is *FINALLY* attracting new solitary bees. The elation to bummer pipeline is a luge.

Noticed something highly concerning this year. Our bees are just, gone? We have two long rows of lavender plants in the front, and every year when it blooms, like clockwork, we get hundreds of bees daily. It started blooming last week. We've seen 7 bees. We've never seen an absence like this.