Were you curious as to what I use the feathers I draw for? No.
Well, now you know anyway.
I have decided to finally live up to this being a surreal pseudophotographic thought diary. So here are my surreal pseudophotographic thoughts, complete with feathers, golden grass and long-nailed childish hands. And with messages - messages from the outside.
Also. I did NOT randomly put this picture together, it does mean something, even the colours, and the fact that the moon is just past being full and is now waning. Everything, like always. But I leave it to you to guess.
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