Rot

Rot

Around me is the scent of decay

Of rot, of fungus and of mold

The dampened air clings to my lungs

The stench of rot becoming soil buries me as I walk

I do not see the rot. I smell and taste as it clings to the air

I do not see it.

It is still there.

Rotting tree covered in mushrooms, Smoky Mountain National Park (2023)

A collection of photos of my cat making faces.

Happy (late) Birthday Goemon! Your friends are here to annoy you- I mean- Celebrate!

Return of the Spider-Sona, Redesigned and reimagined

Kit Carter aka Spider-Sight

Loosely Based on the fact I kept getting bit by spiders on the face as a kid!

Got bit on the face by her spider, leading to the development of extra eyes. Her vision and depth perception are now completely thrown off so both her goggles and glasses are corrective prescription lenses. The fangs are part of it too but they don’t have venom. They’re just large and sharp, she mainly uses them to open packaging or she bluffs about having venom when she really doesn’t. She gets around by climbing and jumping, with her legs becoming very strong after the bite allowing her to jump farther and to absorb more of the shock of landing. (She’s not a super genius and doesn’t have natural webs so no web slinging for her)