#mossie originals
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positivelymossie · 4 months ago
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My manager knows my birthday passed recently. And brought me thrifted MLP figures :). Life is good, I am healing
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orofeaiel · 18 days ago
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Sunlight on mossy forest floor | Tahuya, WA
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connorphilpphotography · 7 months ago
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Luds Church
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odiggity · 1 month ago
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Mossy Rocks
McArthur-Burney Falls Memorial State Park, California
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tri-0 · 8 months ago
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Cathedral Falls • Gauley Bridge, WV
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woodsy-hoe · 5 months ago
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‎₊˚⊹ a charming visitor 𐦍༘⋆₊ ⊹
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aapaww · 2 years ago
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Here we go
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richs-pics · 6 months ago
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Mossy rocks
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adventuresofalgy · 7 days ago
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The next day brought a considerable improvement in the weather, which was just as well, as any further deterioration would have been most unpleasant. And as the morning wore on, the rain which had persisted for twenty four hours or more decided to stop, the sky turned from grey to pasty white with a sprinkling of the palest washed-out ultramarine, and at times the sun managed to peek through the clouds. It was still windy, but then it usually was in the wild west Highlands of Scotland, and perhaps that was a good thing, for without the wind the clouds would never blow away…
When it looked as though the sun might shine for more than just a few seconds, Algy set out to explore an area of the garden which he had not visited recently, and was thrilled to find a rich covering of soft moss on some stones which in the past had been bare. Seating himself comfortably on his wee green dais, he wondered what it would be like to spend one's life entirely in a moist, shady corner of the world…
How must it be to be moss, that slipcover of rocks?— imagine, greening in the dark, longing for north, the silence of birds gone south. How does moss do it, all day in a dank place and never a cough?— a wet dust where light fails, where the chisel cut the name.
[Algy is thinking of the poem Moss by the contemporary American poet Bruce Guernsey.]
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positivelymossie · 5 months ago
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Art teachers who say [student] art work is bad and proceeds to go into *why* it's bad/says they'll draw it to "show what it should look like" get LASERED. get got.
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zoeflake · 5 months ago
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©Lunaladee
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orofeaiel · 9 months ago
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Mossy Roots
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static-rayne · 8 months ago
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The correct way to deal with Mossy
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kattenkvvaad · 11 months ago
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little pixel version of Mossy (she/her)
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arinmoss · 5 months ago
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Posie wip :3 (he/him)
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cassiopoet · 6 months ago
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Moonlit Dream Keeper
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“On silent hooves
he steps
night watcher
dream keeper
oh great stag
may the moon shine
ever bright
may you cradle it
in your antlers grand.”
A/N: watched Bambi the other day and it always made me sad as a kid when Bambi grew up bc i liked his spots but i also liked his antlers. you’ll never believe how excited I got when i found out Fallow deer existed
also @cozybirch @cupids-fiction made some more food for you hope you like <333
credit: poem and art done by me (@cassiopoet)
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