if the world had protected itself half as much against the spreading of Corona as tumblr apparently protects itself against the spreading of posts via reblogs then summer 2020 would just be a vage memory of some beach vacation
An eclectic and highly personal collection of flower pictures is featured in the main bedroom. The chintz corona above the bed makes a pretty frame for a small oval flower picture, while two floral plates on sconces add another dimension above the dressing table.
I drew Fredrick back in 2022, if I remember correctly. I wanted to do a King Edmund piece. Their color palette is (supposedly) inverted and they're facing different directions to show how they handled the black rocks differently. But thier faces are in the same to show how they both ignored the problem and the ones who opposed them are in the same spot to show that they aren't solving the root issue. But Edmunds looking at the viewer to show that he at least acknowledges it.
... I'm looking to far into my own art...
I'll never know why I chose to do such an intense forshorthing for BOTH of these. Atlesst for Freddy I hade the mind to hide the hand with a wall
[video ID: a video of a purple peahen in a flight pen from a distance, near a small white tuft of feathers. She is slightly obscured by fencing and bare black raspberry canes. She has her head down, pecking at something on the ground. The tuft behind her twitches and then an entire blackshoulder peahen rises from underground, fluffed up, and starts to walk away from the other peahen. The first peahen leaves, and the blackshoulder turns back around and dives right back underground until she once again looks like just a small tuft of feathers. The cameraperson cracks up quietly. /End ID]