#Ephemerality

[tanyaluca]

Ephemerality…

Tanya Luca

[drvallejo]

@darkdeceptions

grandpa

[merelymatt]

What do you MEAN there isn't a London Tide album. Not a cast recording not PJ Harvey sings the songs album. What do you MEAN I can't even find evidence of a PLAN to make or release one. What do you MEAN my fragile already-degrading memory of those songs is all I'll have of them. I want to rotate those songs until I can bridge the gulfs of those intervals with my mind. They were surely not written to be heard just the once.

[darkdeceptions]

APARTMENTS PART 3 AND 4 (VALENTINES DAY) --------------------------------------- ROBLOX LINK: https://www.roblox.com/groups/16512018/EPHEMERALITY#!/about ARTIST TWITTER: https://x.com/Easynametorem?t=R_BJhGUximXEkStNqNB5SA&s=09

DISCORD LINK: https://discord.gg/ECq7AP7ssD

[13051431]

Tablet 01 & Tablet 02

tin, rust, pigment, plaster

2024

[eznametoremm]

Twitter banner I made :P

[corvianbard]

#6011

In beauty, She found ephemerality Of the quality.

[runawaycarouselhorse]

I can't believei it took all of one aesthetic post on tumblr of a pink Nintendo 3DS decorated with glittery, bubbly/3D Hello Kitty stickers to overcome years of fearing to ever actually use and "waste" stickers (until a rare few lost their ability to stick to things in general.)

Anyway, I used my strawberry stickers to decorate my laptop, because why not. Even if it wasn't the brand I wanted (I was triiiicked, I actually really hate this shady company and wanted another, but, oh, well), might as well make the best of things! It can still look cute and in a totally unique and inexpensive way, too.

I want to buy more stickers later to decorate it even more! ;3;

[everdeenxmellark]

the two-headed calf

tomorrow,

when the farm boys find this freak of nature,

they will wrap his body in newspaper,

and carry him to the museum.

but tonight he is alive,

and in the north field with his mother.

it is a perfect summer evening:

the moon rising over the orchard,

the wind in the grass.

and as he stares into the sky,

there are twice as many stars as usual.

[darkdeceptions]

APARTMENTS PART 1 AND 2 --------------------------------------- ROBLOX LINK: https://www.roblox.com/groups/16512018/EPHEMERALITY#!/about ARTIST TWITTER: https://x.com/Easynametorem?t=R_BJhGUximXEkStNqNB5SA&s=09

DISCORD LINK: https://discord.gg/ECq7AP7ssD

[runawaycarouselhorse]

There's a special chapter of BLEACH about Hitsugaya's birthday (just a random and made-up date, because no one in the Rukongai really knows their birthday...), where he compares the lives of people who meet, then inevitably go their own ways, growing further and further apart, to fireworks.

"Then, even if that time comes, let's not disappear like a firework, and continue to shine forever."

It might be a small thing, but it's a comforting thought, for all those transient connections in life. Embrace it in its transience, everything is fading and dying, but it's still beautiful while it lasts, and wish them well. No one grudges the rose for its short life or thinks the world would have been better should it never have existed.

I'd gotten clingier, more insecure and bitter, in later years, but I think I'll go back to this. Let connections be what they are, even if they might be temporary, appreciate them for what they are, and wish them well even after they leave.

been thinking a lot about anticipatory grief lately. i love you so much that i know losing you will devastate me. i haven't lost you yet but i already miss you. we still have time, but it won't be enough. i think about what i would say at your funeral, and say some of it to you now cause i need you to know how loved you are before you go. you will go where i cannot follow, but you will never really leave me. it won't make it hurt less but it is a part of healing somehow.

[wickedzeevyln]

Glass

Knew some folks gazing at the rear-view mirror, the town behind them crumbling into dust, bones of the sky coated with boredom and rust, and sunset dangling on a string RSVP them to the dusk. Faces smeared on the mirror growing cold, glued sticks swaying to songs croaking under a needle. Shrieking, wailing, and keening lamentations. Like all, in time, we prism out light from the sun. Underneath…

[eznametoremm]

lovely dovey things

[crimsongirl444]

if you think about it, humans are ephemeral. normally you probably wouldn't think 80 or 90 years is a short period of time and therefore disagree with me but compared to the age of the universe it's basically non-existent. the new babies replace the old hags

[julyinterrupted]

it was cloudy and you were dropping me off at the hospital. you put your car into reverse on accident and swore loudly. eyes fixed upon mine with a flash of sudden shame at the way i started at your outburst, silently mouthing an apology. typically so soft spoken, loud with ink splatters and music that reverberated through the ground; i saw you cry for the first time, quiet and bitter, when you shaved your head. it grew back dark but unkempt.

when i finally came out through sterile sliding doors bandaged and so weak i felt effervescently high, i was shocked to see your car still at the curb; i bawled with such force that i wrung every last tear out of my desiccated teetering body. you waited for me. four words i’ve only ever formed with quivering breath. you never smiled fully and only ever with the right side of your mouth, and you slept on the floor by my bed for a week after, and you held my hair back when i filled out and nearly weighed a hundred pounds. a triple digit weight is a death sentence to a girl so you strummed my broken ukulele as we sat, sprawled out on the bathroom floor, until i laughed.

you would always run the edges of your nails down my forearm and the last time i saw you it was nothing short of betrayal; we argued and you rifled through my journals when i slept, and i watched the horizon recede as you stood brazen against the skyline, mouth firmly set.

[miamaimania]

"What's Left" (1992) by Jim Hodges ◈ Spider web colonizing discarded clothes