Goodbye, Ireland. <3
And I am blue
I am blue
did I win the “who can draw the biggest ears in relation to head” contest?
- “Happy birthday, Opal. You are officially old now.”
- “I still think it’s neat how you usually insult yourself. I needn’t do anything.”
(ALLES GUTE ZUM GEBURSTAG, NOAH! Ich hoffe, du hast einen wundervollen Tag und denkst manchmal an deinen guten und vor allem alten Zwillingsbruder. <3)
thank you ;n; but you haven’t seen it, I literally cut some of my hair without a mirror or anything (I cried until I realised that the only people suffering from that are the ones that are not me, since I can’t see the back of my head. Ha.)
I spent my time in Killarny at the Dunloe View Hostel in front of an open fire. With tea. And snacks. And it was so lovely, I wish I could move in there uvu
this is Laoch, one of the main characters of a story I’m working on right now. Apparently the story doesn’t have a name yet and there’s not much I could say about her for certain, who would have thought
(apart from maybe the fact that she might get reborn as a male pigeon-mutant-superhero at some point, but shoosh, that’s a different story)
I went to county Wicklow with amazing Matt and his brother this weekend. It was cold and windy and rainy in the mountains, but definitely worth it.
We didn’t have any electrcity the past few days, and because my flat is barely isolated it has 2-3 degrees outside as well as inside now. But I spent some super romantic evenings drawing by candlelight and Robert Wyatt!
Here he comes, the highest gander
Eating fog, dancing with witches
Here he comes the famous old gander
Who longed to leave