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#humans are SO
hopepunk-priest · 2 years
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I've been thinking about the Voyager golden records and all of the things Humanity thought important to include on our first and only true message to the stars and how it included greetings like "have you eaten yet?" And rock n roll music and a child laughing and a woman meditating on being in love. How it included the needle point and printed diagram on how to play it, how it used the time signature of the change of a hydrogen atom and then information about that atom, how we decided that would be the mark of an intelligent race. Those records are not on target to hit anything for a sextillian (one thousand million million million, 10^21, 1 000 000 000 000 000 000 000) years. How it included videos of people eating and pictures of Isaac Newton's work and Bach and truly, truly what we believe to be the best parts of humanity and it will outlast us!! It will outlast our planet, our sun, our whole galaxy- this message in a bottle cast to a truly infinite sea, with a higher chance of never being found even IF intelligent life is out there, these two records containing all of the hope and desperation of humanity to say we existed!! We are no more but we did live and love and these are the very best pieces of us! Look, our reproduction system! Listen to this song! Watch this woman stand in a store and smile! The human diagrams are waving to a people they will likely never meet in the infinite painful hope that someone will find them and see us and remember us and-
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cemeterything · 3 months
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been thinking about fantasy/scifi rule systems and free will
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poorly-drawn-mdzs · 28 days
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Expertise can't help you here.
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wasabi-gumdrop · 1 month
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local ladies man’s signature move totally useless against autistic monster enthusiast. more on Kabru’s fumble era at 6
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froody · 22 days
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every prehistoric human reconstruction has me thinking “I want to smoke weed with this bitch”
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she looks like she would have been an awesome neighbor, like she would have loved menthols and called me baby
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lgbtlunaverse · 25 days
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The world exists in such a baffling state of simultaneous sex-aversion and sex-hegemony. Every social platform on the internet is trying to banish sex workers to the shadow realm but I can't post a tweet without at least two bots replying P U S S Y I N B I O. People are self-censoring sex to seggs and $3× but every other ad you see is still filled with half-naked women. Rightwingers want queer people arrested for so much as existing in the same postal code as a child and are also drumming up a moral panic about how teenage boys aren't getting laid enough. I feel like I'm losing my mind.
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hekuuu · 4 months
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a little self-indulgent comic :>
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askalastorblog · 2 months
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The amount of joy human alastor and his mother gives me should be illegal
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seveneyesoup · 2 months
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raggedytiger · 3 months
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this is so bad but i permanently cropped the file so brutally that i can no longer edit it. whoops! also panels 4-7 were fully coloured but it looks better without for some reason. pomni (penny?) is such an ugly crier. i love my horrible failgirl accountant
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woolydemon · 3 months
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LISTEN TO ME RN, when the character is supposed to be rlly strong and muscular and buff PUT FAT ON THAT GUY fat is so fucking necessary to have a physical build that is so strong MAKE THEM FATTTTTTTTTTTTT
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hamletthedane · 3 months
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I was meeting a client at a famous museum’s lounge for lunch (fancy, I know) and had an hour to kill afterwards so I joined the first random docent tour I could find. The woman who took us around was a great-grandmother from the Bronx “back when that was nothing to brag about” and she was doing a talk on alternative mediums within art.
What I thought that meant: telling us about unique sculpture materials and paint mixtures.
What that actually meant: an 84yo woman gingerly holding a beautifully beaded and embroidered dress (apparently from Ukraine and at least 200 years old) and, with tears in her eyes, showing how each individual thread was spun by hand and weaved into place on a cottage floor loom, with bright blue silk embroidery thread and hand-blown beads intricately piercing the work of other labor for days upon days, as the labor of a dozen talented people came together to make something so beautiful for a village girl’s wedding day.
What it also meant: in 1948, a young girl lived in a cramped tenement-like third floor apartment in Manhattan, with a father who had just joined them after not having been allowed to escape through Poland with his pregnant wife nine years earlier. She sits in her father’s lap and watches with wide, quiet eyes as her mother’s deft hands fly across fabric with bright blue silk thread (echoing hands from over a century years earlier). Thread that her mother had salvaged from white embroidery scraps at the tailor’s shop where she worked and spent the last few days carefully dying in the kitchen sink and drying on the roof.
The dress is in the traditional Hungarian fashion and is folded across her mother’s lap: her mother doesn’t had a pattern, but she doesn’t need one to make her daughter’s dress for the fifth grade dance. The dress would end up differing significantly from the pure white, petticoated first communion dresses worn by her daughter’s majority-Catholic classmates, but the young girl would love it all the more for its uniqueness and bright blue thread.
And now, that same young girl (and maybe also the villager from 19th century Ukraine) stands in front of us, trying not to clutch the old fabric too hard as her voice shakes with the emotion of all the love and humanity that is poured into the labor of art. The village girl and the girl in the Bronx were very different people: different centuries, different religions, different ages, and different continents. But the love in the stitches and beads on their dresses was the same. And she tells us that when we look at the labor of art, we don’t just see the work to create that piece - we see the labor of our own creations and the creations of others for us, and the value in something so seemingly frivolous.
But, maybe more importantly, she says that we only admire this piece in a museum because it happened to survive the love of the wearer and those who owned it afterwards, but there have been quite literally billions of small, quiet works of art in billions of small, quiet homes all over the world, for millennia. That your grandmother’s quilt is used as a picnic blanket just as Van Gogh’s works hung in his poor friends’ hallways. That your father’s hand-painted model plane sets are displayed in your parents’ livingroom as Grecian vases are displayed in museums. That your older sister’s engineering drawings in a steady, fine-lined hand are akin to Da Vinci’s scribbles of flying machines.
I don’t think there’s any dramatic conclusions to be drawn from these thoughts - they’ve been echoed by thousands of other people across the centuries. However, if you ever feel bad for spending all of your time sewing, knitting, drawing, building lego sets, or whatever else - especially if you feel like you have to somehow monetize or show off your work online to justify your labor - please know that there’s an 84yo museum docent in the Bronx who would cry simply at the thought of you spending so much effort to quietly create something that’s beautiful to you.
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redvelvetwishtree · 4 months
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nrmtenjoyer · 8 months
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Jake is so real because if I had stretchy powers I'd be 100% doing stupid shit like this
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qiinamii · 8 months
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we'll do fine.
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poorly-drawn-mdzs · 21 days
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Dog Meshi.
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