Ian Ritchie

Guys will moving to a city solve all my problems?

My Twitter crush likes the same Leviticus commentary as me

The groan tube in femininomenon sends my soul to a different geo-existential plane

This doesn't feel very serious

I hope TS will release debut tv before rep now to join the country renaissance (no pun intended) that beyonce just inaugurated

What if we kissed under the new enormous sculptural organ at musiikkitalo in helsinki with microtonal capabilities

quietting down and sitting in that reflection feels harder than it has been in other years

I agree. But I also think the new year is a wonderful and natural time to look back and reflect on the old year with deeper focus, and to let those reflections inspire growth, or a boost of vigor, or a new direction. And maybe it's the year I had or the season I'm in, but the thought of

I feel like I haven't lived the last few months very intentionally, very examinedly. I don't have much to work with right now as far as resolutions go, but maybe I'll revisit it in February

😊

Merry Christmas!

The Nativity, by Edward Coley Burne-Jones (1833–1898)

Thus spake the seraph, and forthwith
Appeared a shining throng
Of angels praising God, who thus
Addressed their joyful song
"All glory be to God on high
And on the earth be peace
Goodwill henceforth from heaven to men
Begin and never cease"

I'm sorry, but this app is named Flutter, not Bluesky

Omg reflut

Can't wait for this app to have polls

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We need christmas albums from adele and lady gaga

Advent is probably more accurate

!foryou

Pinocchio and Candlewick sipping hot chocolate by the fire

A snow-coated pinecone

Gepetto and Pinocchio in the woodshop

The Woodsprite saying, "To save you, he became a real boy."

Guillermo del toro's pinocchio is a christmas movie

Thinking About Death

Thinking About Death, 1943
https://botfrens.com/collections/127/contents/30759

Mug that reads "darling" filled with hot chocolate, whipped cream, and sprinkles

Decided to take my monday to the next level

I respect the bitter tenacity

If anyone ever thinks I've forgotten about a book they've borrowed from me, they don't know I have their name written in perpetuity in the notes app on my phone

Not me crying in the car to phil wickham singing angels we have heard on high

I would rather be
In a birch forest under
The bright yellow leaves