I Dont Zone Out. Being Zoned Out Is My Default State, And I Occasionally Zone Back In To Check How Things

I don’t ‘zone out’. Being zoned out is my default state, and I occasionally zone back in to check how things are going.

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“(…) the honey is mine. But so is the dark.”

— Erin Lyndal Martin, from “The Lost Lunar Beekeeper“ (via weltenwellen)

y’all mind if i just go feral for a sec

i saw this absolutely gorgeous post and my brain went buck wild, so have this 

It’s early spring. The world is just beginning to thaw, and Jaskier could wax poetic about the buds and blossoms peaking shyly from the branches above for hours. Oh so hesitant to bloom, are they, lest the lingering frost take them in the dead of night. Some of the braver ones bloom early, eager to dazzle their neighbors and boast their colors. Pity the fame is so short lived, as not hours later their petals freeze in the night with the icy kiss of death. 

Fools, the whole lot of them. Only the truly patient know of honest and wild beauty. 

At least, from Jaskier’s experience, anyway. 

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