lori0.bsky.social

A comic of two foxes, one of whom is blue, the other is green. In this one, Blue and Green are staring up at an unseen moth sitting on their ceiling. Green: Hey ceiling moth, are you going to start paying rent? Blue raises an eyebrow in doubt as the ceiling moth speaks. Ceiling moth: I already gave you my firstborn. Blue: What's that supposed to mean? Blue and Green look at each other in concern as the moth replies cheerily. Ceiling moth: Check your pantry. Opening the pantry door, Blue and Green draw back in shock and disgust as they are partially obscured by an overwhelming cloud of flour moths that pours out.

A comic of two foxes, one of whom is blue, the other is green. In this one, Blue is watching Green leave for a costume party, all donned up in a suit and a mask. Blue: Have fun at the party! Green: I will! See you tomorrow! Now alone, Blue looks around himself. Blue, thinking: Huh. I've got the whole place all to myself. I can do whatever I want. Blue proceeds to sit on his computer, quietly playing videogames, and then going to bed at 9 pm.

Just a reminder that @ellipsus.com exists and is absolutely anti-AI 🥰

A comic of two foxes, one of whom is blue, the other is green. In this one, Blue and Green are at a fast food restaurant, observing an automated self-serve menu stand. Blue: These self-serve fast food ordering things sure are convenient. Green sits back and watches as Blue ticks through the options of his order. Blue: No pickles, no onion… Green: I wonder if it lets me order one with nothing. Blue watches incredulously as Green makes his own order, choosing no ingredients. Green: No pickles, no sauce, no onion, no patty, no bun… Once Green has finished making his order, both foxes jump in fright as an unseen kitchen staff fox yells angrily. Kitchen fox: Who ordered the nothingburger?!

A comic of two foxes, one of whom is blue, the other is green. In this one, Blue and Green are in bed. Blue is sound asleep, as Green wakes up to a prolonged, high-pitched, continuous eeee-sound. Green, thinking: Wait, what's that sound? A child screaming? Outside, this late at night? Frowning and sleepy, Green lifts his head from his pillow and looks around, trying to determine the source of the sound. Green, still in thought: There it was again. Where is it coming from? As he looks around, Green's gaze lands on Blue. Still groggy and sleepy, Green nonetheless looks visibly relieved. Green, still thinking: I can't decide what to do about it before I figure out wh- oh. Green cuddles up to Blue, who is still just as serenly asleep as ever. The whistling sound continues, coming from Blue. Green, still in thought: It was just your nostril whistling.

A comic of two foxes, one of whom is blue, the other is green. In this one, Blue and Green turn around towards the sound as they both hear a car horn honking. Blue: Did you hear that? Green: yep! Both foxes dash into action, rushing to the same direction. Green: It's coming from the intersection outside! Blue: To the balcony! Now on the balcony, both foxes look down in fascination as a cacophony of nonstop honking is happening somewhere below. Green: Wow, the person blocking traffic really thinks they have the right of way. Blue: Amazing. Green turns to look over his shoulder to the apartment, while Blue's eyes are still glued on the action. The aggressive honking continues. Green: Will you keep me updated if I go make us popcorn? Blue: Sure.

Okay so let's talk some truth to culinary facts

Sweets need a bit of salt and Savory needs a bit of sour

Glass cutting boards are dumb

A dull knife is dangerous

Complicated doesn't mean it will taste better and simple is often tasty

Do the dishes while you wait for things cooking

A comic of two foxes, one of whom is blue, the other is green. In this one, Blue and Green are in a grocery store, and Green spots a crate displaying a small mountain of fresh persimmon fruit, looking at it with delight. Green: Persimmons! They're finally in season! Blue sits back and watches as Green dives into the persimmon pile, sniffing through them. The fruit mound is taller than one whole fox. Green: Awwwwh, none of them are ripe yet. Blue looks at Green calmly, as his suggestion brings a spark of inspiration to Green's expression. Blue: You could get a few and let them ripen in a fruit bowl at home. As the foxes head home, Green is hauling along a wheeled fruit grate. He has taken every single one of the persimmons that were on display.

A comic of two foxes, one of whom is blue, the other is green. In this one, Blue and Green are in bed. Green has just woken up, bleary-eyed, while Blue is still sound asleep. Green narrates. Green, narrating: You might wake up at 5 on a cold, dark monday to the sound of someone scraping frost off their windshield. Still sleepy-eyed, Green turns towards sleeping Blue. Green, continuing to narrate: But you are warm, safe and cozy, in bed with the love of your life. Closing his eyes again, Green cuddles up to Blue. Green, narrating: One of life's sweet, fleeting moments of pure and perfect bliss. Blue wakes up, both foxes are bleary-eyed and half-asleep. Blue: Can you get off me? I need to go pee. Green, still narrating: Very fleeting.

A comic of two foxes, one of whom is blue, the other is green. In this one, Blue and Green are walking. Blue listens intently as Green goes on talking as he talks, leading the way. Green: Once we get home, I'll read a book, weave two baskets, re-arrange the pantry, learn esperanto- Blue interrupts Green, who turns to listen. Blue: That's quite a list. Are you sure you're being completely realistic? Green takes a momentary pause from being cartoonish, being now depicted as a painstakingly detailed and shaded painting of a fox, with fur texture, whiskers and all. Extremely realistic Green: Of course. Returning back to normal, Green keeps walking. Blue follows, looking at Green with suspicion. Blue: How long did it take you to draw that gag? Green: A lot longer than I am willing to admit.

A comic of two foxes, one of whom is blue, the other is green. In this one, Blue is sitting at his hobby desk with paint jars, paper, unpainted miniatures and other painting paraphernalia set around himself. Blue: I'm going to paint some miniatures. Green, unseen in the background: Okay! Picking up a miniature, Blue goes deep into focus, gently brushing the figurine with a paint brush, making a soft, quiet little "shup" sound every time. Looking up from his work, Blue turns to listen as Green interrupts his work to say something. Green: I like the little sound that your brush makes when you paint. Blue lowers the miniature, looking at it with a frown. Blue: Well now I'm too self-conscious about that to finish this. Green: Aw.

Also my albums have a bundle deal, and plushies are available for preorder!
fenrispublishing.com/order.php?r=...

A comic of two foxes, one of whom is blue, the other is green. In this one, Blue and Green are on a walk. Green is happily relaxed, but Blue is alerted by something approaching. Green: What a lovely day for a walk! Blue: Look out, a fast cyclist is coming. An extremely fast, unidentified fox on a bicycle zips past Blue and Green, who turn to look at the cyclist with mild confusion. Cyclist: Hello, boys! Blue and Green, in unison: Hi? Once the cyclist is gone, Blue and Green turn to look at each other in confusion. Green: Do you have any idea who that was? Blue: Nope. Green: Me neither. The foxes shrug it off and continue their walk. Green: Just overcome by the unparalleled thrill of being an old man on a bicycle, I guess. Blue: Yep.

New feature alert… Invite by Link!

You can now create a link with a specific role (like Can View, Can Comment, Can Edit, etc.) and share it anywhere - no email input required!

A comic of two foxes, one of whom is blue, the other is green. In this one, Blue and Green are looking up at the same spot in the ceiling. Green: Do we have a dead moth on the ceiling? Blue: No. It's alive. Green turns to look at Blue, whose eyes are still on the moth. Green: It's what? Blue: It sits in a different spot every morning. Both of the foxes return to looking up at the moth. Green: Should we do something about it? Now Blue turns to look at Green, who keeps staring at the moth. Blue: Make it pay rent? Green: I think it flinched.

Good morning, creatives! I've always been fascinated by crows and ravens because they are so intelligent. I've watched numerous documentaries, and I will find a way to write them into a fantasy story. Is there an animal that fascinates you?
#5amwritersclub #writingcommunity

A comic of two foxes, one of whom is blue, the other is green. In this one, Blue looks curiously at a pie which Green has placed on a plate on the table, while Green looks at him with joy and pride. Green: I have made a sidequest pie! Blue listens patiently as Green goes on. Green: Flour from the mill we visited once, mushrooms that we gathered with your mom, homegrown parsley and basil... Almost all ingredients were things we've made or gathered on adventures! Both foxes turn back to look at the pie. Blue: How does it taste? Green: Bad.

A comic of two foxes, one of whom is blue, the other is green. In this one, Blue is looking at Green, who is stretched out on the floor in a straight line, sound asleep. Blue, thinking: I need to get to the other side, but my way is blocked. Very cautiously, Blue stretches out towards Green, about to touch him. Blue, still in thought: What if I just very gently... Both foxes jump as Green is startled awake, shooting through the ceiling like a rocket. Recovering from the surprise, Blue looks up to the direction where Green blasted off. Blue: Were you having bad dreams? Green, unseen somewhere above: There were huge bugs touching me.

A comic of two foxes, one of whom is blue, the other is green. In this one, Blue freezes in terror as a vaguely foxlike abstract figure dashes towards him. Entity: Cold! Cuddles! Blue: Aaah! A ghoul! The entity, which is slowly starting to turn into Green, wraps himself around Blue, who struggles in vain. Ghoulish Green: Cold! Cold! Cold! Cold! Blue: Aaaah! You are icy!!! Accepting his confinement, Blue settles down, sulking as Green slowly and gradually returns to his usual bearing and colour. Blue: Are you normal now? Green: Almost.

We are thrilled to announce that our NEW Large Language Model will be released on 11.18.25.

A comic of two foxes, one of whom is blue, the other is green. In this one, Blue arrives home, wearing a soaked rain cloak. Green greets him happily. Blue: I'm back! Green: How was the rain? Blue: It's not quite as nice as it would be in wilderness. But it makes the city quiet down. And the air feels fresher. View of Blue standing serenely in the rain in his raincloak, peering from beneath the cloak's raised hood, eyes contentedly closed in meditative peace. Blue, narrating: The rain isn't as nice in the city, but the city is much nicer in the rain.

A comic of two foxes, one of whom is blue, the other is green. In this one, Blue and Green observe with delight as Blue's breath turns into a puff of steam in the cold air. Blue: Look! My breath is fogging up! Green: It's finally getting cool enough to do things outside again! Blue and Green look at each other, excited. Blue: Are you thinking what I'm thinking? Green: Yep! Both, in unison: Dugout time! The foxes get busy digging. The hole they've already achieved is deep enough that only their heads and Green's shovel poke out. Blue: Next summer we'll have a nice, chilly underground bedroom away from the heat. Green: Do you think we could fit a fridge in here, too?

Open Social — overreacted The protocol is the API.

i wrote about atproto and why it matters

A comic of two foxes, one of whom is blue, the other is green. In this one, Blue and Green are relaxing peacefully at home. Blue is on his computer, while Green is reading a book. The doorbell rings, and both foxes jump into the air, startled by the sudden sound. Blue and Green are wrapped up together, frozen in fear as an unseen person speaks from the door. Unseen maintenance fox: Hello, I'm here to change the air filter. Blue and Green both relax, still coiled together but visibly relieved. Blue: Oh thank goodness, I thought we got surprise guests.

A comic of two foxes, one of whom is blue, the other is green. In this one, Blue is sitting on his computer as Green stumbles home, looking ragged and exhausted. Blue: Welcome home! How was the wedding? Green: It was great. I swore undying loyalty to the bride's bloodline... Blue turns to look at Green as Green flops down onto the floor. Green: ...Befriended her brother, and adopted the bestman's girlfriend. Blue: Huh. Green: We are cousins now. Blue continues to look at Green as Green continues to lounge on the floor. Green: How have you been while I was gone? Blue: Good. I baked bread. Green: Nice.

Hurray for free food ✨ Hope your day keeps getting better 🫂

A comic of two foxes, one of whom is blue, the other is green. In this one, Blue approaches as Green is packing a suitcase. Blue: Do I have to come to your friend's wedding, too? Green: No. Green turns to look at Blue. Green: You're invited, but not expected. Blue's expression turns to an incredulous frown. Blue: What does that mean? Green reaches towards Blue, and they kiss. Green: It means you can come if you want to, but they know that you won't want to.

See you all next monday!

A comic of two foxes, one of whom is blue, the other is green. In this one, Blue and Green are sitting in front of a whiteboard, where Green has crudely illustrated a hole, a table at the bottom of the hole, and two foxes sitting on the opposite ends of the table. Holding a pointing stick, Green taps at the board, as Blue listens attentively. Green: We dig a hole, and then set up our game table there. Blue: Right. Having drawn a cover over the hole, Green taps at the addition. Green: Then we cover the top and wait for an unsuspecting victim. Blue: Huh. Green taps at the whiteboard again, pointing at the most recent addition to the drawing: A startled third fox falling through the cover at the top. Green: Eventually someone will fall through. Blue: I see. Last, Green's illustration looks the same as it did in the first panel, save that there are now three foxes sitting at the table. Blue turns to look at Green with suspicion. Green: And they'll have no choice but to play with us. Blue: Are you sure this would work?

A comic of two foxes, one of whom is blue, the other is green. In this one, Blue approaches Green, who is reading something on his phone with keen interest. Blue: So, what did you find out? Green turns away from his phone screen to look at Blue. Green: Did you know that some whales' blow holes are shaped just like any other mammals' nostrils? Blue: I meant about when that store opens. Green turns back to his phone, as Blue looks at him, speechless. Green: Right! I forgot to look it up!

a black cat stands in the middle of a path that winds through a brightly lit field.

A dream of the fields
study