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Gooby on the dash

more goblin core art I did

mushroom hat
Have you ever just gone on a walk with your parents/family or friends and had the urge to go roll in the grass and climb the trees and cliffs but you know they’ll call you crazy if you accually do it? And then you do it.
Or just taken of your outer clothes and taken a dip in a random freezing body of water because you were overheating?



I went camping yesterday and saw a lot of moss. Very nice 10/10 moss
same here
need to be eating moss rn

This is my voidsona Zani (she/they/fae/it)! They live in a burrow under a tree, can go through wormholes and shapeshift into animals, and likes drawing, shiny things, tea, pastries, fruit, weaving, tending to flowers, and singing weird lil songs (sorry the image is a tad dark)
Troll hunting


Today's hoard
Left to right, Buzzard, Pheasant, Magpie.

This blue gem was washed out of the mud by the storm.





Showing off my shiny findings

When the road decides it's a river now

Goblin rogue steals the Giant King's throne (with his trusty side kick)

Met a Toad on this morning's walkies!

Today I met a baby Toad!
I'm all for hoarding shinies, but do you ever hide shinies for others to find? Before I heard anything about Goblincore, about a year ago, I'd pick something from my collection to take on a walkies and leave somewhere. They were almost always gone when I came back to check. I love the idea that a person or several people who walk in the same area finding random items with no idea why they are there or who left them there. Or even a magpie stealing them. At the time I told a friend that I'd started doing it and he confirmed it was weird.
Enchanted forest

Looking for Trolls

The local park.
I don't often come here as it's a bit busy for me, but it's beautiful.
It's a Victorian Park, opened in 1869. That stone circle is called a Gorsedd, which are raised to commemorate the hosting of an Eisteddfod.

In the 40s a Polish immigrant was found murdered in the rhododendron, the case is still unsolved.
A local legend says that the White Lion pub, just across the street from the main park gates, housed an elephant in it's yard (now a beer garden!) when the circus came to the park, and it killed a drinker that was messing with it. How true it is I don't know.
Picture of all of my dragon statues so far
