a world formulated upon by creation...
that is,
a world of our very own,
or...
a world created by my soul, me,
for...
us
A new age where soul and conception are one and great large phantomas erupt over the sky, but anyway, other than that, in the short area of the interior of a diaphram became one known into being from being conceptualized in such a way where ligamental strands in the pits of the organs body where strung together to create a fine twine used to craft a ribbon of curiosity, one or two or three of these trands became known as ones which deal in the matters in something unknown to both you and me together. it wasnt stated as something un nu at the time however due to oversaturation in the interior of the cervical nerve function, this figure was meant to delve much deeper and througher than many have expected of which would happen, which then had circumvented an important action of which this took place at a certain second in a very certain time of the world. only this issue in an arised lung had not sought to convinience in telling its legacy to itself, a legacy selt wrought upon oneself and to only ones which one had ideally discovered a certain way of which to illuminate a deadly word.
my
name
is . .SKULL---------
and i
use
it, its
pronouns
or
nothingand i
am
adult
and i
am
métis
i would rather visitors to my digital worlds be 18+ as i may speak of or create risque formations or topics. thank you.i have no tolerance or words of good for anyone deemed a bigot or tolerant to bigotry, such as those with allusion to anti-black, TERF/transmisogynistic, zionist, cop-tolerant, centrist, antithiest, ableist, pedophilic/"proship", rigidly settler-colonial, and anti-abortion related views, and those who turn away their eyes intentionally, without a chance of relearning, from both the deep seated issues of imperial power in this world and those who turn away their eyes from unity and the hope for the destructive capital systems to be fully dismantled.
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free palestine, sudan, and congo
- Twizzta is my main tumblr
- cnid is my art tumblr
- cnida is my artfight
- screamingskull is my toyhouse
- skreamingskull is my letterboxd
its only a simple matter to see oneself as the conceptual oat-milk of the world, not something made to be a pure susitute but one that is both a susitute and a forme of palette that may satiate a special some-body when the time arises. the average one who would drink the so-called lactation of a product is always one who does not view the whole as being the giving of creation, but only a product of what one can see to be something which is to be exploited and utilized in a cerain sense as only a juice. i dont care one way or another, but that is my opinion. oat juice, or oat milk, or soy juice and soy milk, or almond juice and almond milk, or insect juice and insect milk, or strawberry juice and strawberry milk, or banana juice or banana milk, or chocolate juice or chocolate milk, or raspberry juice or raspberry milk, or elderberry juice or elderberry milk, or thimbleberry juice or thimbleberry milk, or horse juice or horse milk, or goat juice or goat milk, or carrot juice or carrot milk, or something else entirely, are all objects of which brought upon an innovation to the way milk is labelled and processed, and milk, as a whole. and milk becoming part of a whole, and im talking about cow's milk, of course. it has only become a fraction of the various sprouting evolution tree of which its children sprouted each on their own a new set of wings and flavors of which the original cow's milk product has set aside as being the one true conventional milk product, but of course that isn't true that its unique or different or even the first, in that matter. as all milk comes from every animal. each product you see in a shoppe is not the same product of which one sees in the wilderness, or not the wilderness but more rather mother earth. as all of mother earths nurturing products are all ones of her milk of course. but i do not know mother earths pronouns or if mother earth wields lactation. or if all of ones milk which sprouts from mother earth, but i do know her pronouns, and if she cries tears of simply happiness which grant us our rain and our food, which may bring upon us water which comes from the animals, plants, nuts, and berries and fruits. its quite simple to see how marvellous mother nature is.
My likes, or therewise, my apprecations in the forme of my life
the flora and fauna of this earth, and otherwise, animals which i feel a resonance with, and to, which include, in my soul, a horse, a buffalo, the kingdom below the oceans cover, unlimited, and the vertebrates and invertebrates, that which is miniscule, that which is gargantuan, and others
music, which is including of my musical taste, which i am currently within, including: comus, exuma, kayo dot, dj rashad, triple 6 mafia, outkast, rezzett, sade, hype williams, among many which more and those soon to come
beadwork and beading with very small beads, as is tricky, however as it is intricate, and something which i take focus in, as i am a beginner, though i exude vigor.
art, and art formes including those of stone, which are deemed as grotesques, and those of water, gargoyles, and archetecture, with focus upon intricacy.
three dimentional digital worlds, and the avatars which inhabit upon them, and the details of microcultures that grow within them, and the artistry upon their visuals and the soul they hold.
stories which provide me thoughtful growth throughout of which tech me lessons of extended thought. movies, and books, and many other formes of artistic liberation and discussion make me wiser.
what one formally refers to as "outsider art", or otherwise, art that is rooted in the artists pure and dedicated desire to reperesent their innate sense of being, in an indefinite series of formes, and to explore the boundaries of abstract thought with high means of a hidden niche