Profile avatar
rosehexe.bsky.social
29, she / her, moving forward through life to follow wherever the path takes me. Head held high, despite the less than perfect moments :)
27 posts 58 followers 89 following
Regular Contributor
Active Commenter

Pisses me off that we’re stardust with the gift of conscious existence and having to spend our time on all this bullshit.

Feeling this very much today. Via poetryisnotaluxury on Instagram.

Please stop with the generative AI. It's garbage, theft, making us less capable. Image by www.nobodyssweetheart.com

♥️Competition time! A special Valentine's giveaway to cheer the gloomy days of mid-February. A signed copy of my Reynard the Fox, a gold-edged Fox for All Seasons journal, a box of Guylian Seashells, a Lindt heart full of truffles & an elegant fox companion. Simply like, share and follow to win! ♥️

Hope is never futile - it is one of the greatest forms of resistance we have.

Facts

Make this go viral on Christmas!

For anyone who may need these over Xmas…just in case

Please share far and wide

It is the shortest day —pessimists It is the longest night —optimists Can we work in a bonfire and an orgy somehow? —witches, probably

Signed.

Missed out on our edition of Blood Over Bright Haven? Follow us and repost this in order to enter the draw for a copy 💚

The water in your body is just visiting. It was a thunderstorm a week ago. It will be the ocean soon enough. Most of your cells come and go like morning dew. We are more weather pattern than stone monument. Sunlight on mist. Summer lightning. Your choices outweigh your substance. #poetry

🦊Competition Time! For Christmas, I'm giving away a special wintry prize! Win a copy of my Reynard the Fox book, a 'Fox for All Seasons' journal, a charming Arctic fox, a tin of Christmas tea & some raspberry dark chocolate! Simply like, retweet & follow & a winner will be drawn on the 15th!🦊

Friendly reminder that if art is how we decorate space, then music is how we decorate time. #booksky #music

One day, your skull will be as empty as a conch shell on a fence post, full of wind and gentle quiet. Today, it’s a cauldron of ghosts. Flesh and electricity. Water and memory. A machine that makes reality. Now. Here. Your skull is the garden where fact flowers into meaning.

Start your week wisely with four new words for rain, taken from A Year of Living Curiously: 365 Things Really Worth Knowing 🌧️

I'm so serious, if you stop using your creativity, imagination and thinking abilities you will lose them. Millions of people willingly giving up their intellects, the very thing that makes them human, is a nightmare straight out of our darkest science-fictions.

Bluesky now has over 20M people!! 🎉 We've been adding over a million users per day for the last few days. To celebrate, here are 20 fun facts about Bluesky:

New to this - please bear with 🖤