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A real "we've got a nephew" of graphic design and illustration, mental illness held at bay by a very nice vegetable garden and cats.
Lapsed printmaker, you should ask me about it and I'll be very weird
I used to live in an apartment that had a big bee bonk off my bedroom window once about every morning around 8:30 am. I regret never capturing it on mic
if I turned this into a .m4r file I could use this for text messages on my phone instead of the grindr noise
🪳 that thonk would be great for me if not for the buzz activating my misophonia 😔