the gates of heaven are open and unguarded, milk and honey burnt to ash and blood
Author, Beat Sabreuse, Skunks
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- makyo.ink/
Recovering techie with an MFA, working on like a kajillion writing projects at once. Check out the Post-Self cycle, Restless Town, A Wildness of the Heart, ally, and a whole lot of others.
Trans/nb, queer, polyam, median, constantly overwhelmed.
Current hyperfixation: SS14
⏳ Slow Hours | 🪔 Beholden
🫴 Hold My Name | ✨ Motes
🌾 Rye | ★ What Right Have I
🌱 Dry Grass | ⚖️ True Name
🌺 May Then My Name
Icon by Mot, header by @cupsofjade
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in reply to @zhjake's post:
This is absolutely gorgeous! I love the Beksiński-inspired buildings, the sheer scale of the angel, the dark shroud obscuring the sun, amazing!
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