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sanguinity.bsky.social
Liminal, occasionally paradoxical beings with values such as integrity, loyalty, patience, appreciation, self-control, curiosity, listening, self-accountability— and more in/of the core. Often embracing uncomfortable euphorias of the unknown, full of care.
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TRANS LIVES MATTER TRANS RIGHTS MATTER TRANS YOUTH MATTERS TRANS VISIBILITY MATTERS TRANS WILL NOT DISAPPEAR TRANS WILL NOT BE ERASED TRANS WILL NOT BE ABANDONED TRANS WILL ALWAYS EXIST TRANS PEOPLE WILL ALWAYS FUCKING MATTER !!!

Should I post what I'm posting on egge here too? I feel bad I've actually taken a loving to it and forget to post here, but I don't want to leave here either because I still like reading and supporting people, and having ability to look up neat things like art and animals, among other features hhhh

My goal is to strive to build strong foundation for anything in/of me that will endure and persist against passivity.

Morning... or evening #art #digital #landscape

I'm not leaving bsky, HOWEVER-- I folded and made an egge

NTS: if ever feeling lost, search in the memories of gratitude, perseverance, strength, and sanguinity. The light of grace will find us whether or not we break.

A vision reminded me, and I'd like to post it here:     Reality is in the drive of the beholder/wheel-holder [with those two interchangeable words glitching in and out of each other]

Our posts are scattered whisperings into the infinite, eternal archive. Choose to click like and potentially remember.

Be wary not to confuse the end of everything for the end of all. Everything's end is the emergent dawn of anything. There is no dying-- there is only system updating.

Not all grown or growing from dirt are dirty.

I don't want to let things keep building up in the background-- I'm working to be more up front and close.

Anything and anyone which attempts to chain or restrain me to trap or detain me, I'll break free from-- so I know I'll escape from myself if necessary, too.

Resting is a act of rebellion (also I'm just very tired)

I need to keep in mind that to surrender is not the same as giving up. To surf, one is responding to the ocean to keep balanced, surrendering senses to listen. When we resist our circumstances-- insisting on the ways life or people should be-- we're no different than a surfer yelling at a wave.

I won't stop holding my heart in outstretched hands, excited to share love with all I come across. I recognize and welcome that this opens the door to pain.. but everything feels so near and dear to me already, it's difficult not experiencing a constant sense of grief and mourning anyway.

We learn through pleasure and the inevitability of its passing; discomfort is necessary when averting complacency.

The paths we go are easiest to traverse when, in order to move forward, we must change and leave our old ways behind us. When there's no longer a need or desire to retrace our steps, we're more freely able to walk as if we know where we're going.

A lot of mediums of pains expressed can be fundamentally misunderstood if one's takeaway from the display in art is solely focused on the suffering. One example is what I believe to be a common fundamental misunderstanding of the blues; one may listen and come away only thinking it's about suffering

I often see and hear people romanticize suffering-- mostly because much art has been born in/from the midst of it-- There may sometimes be suffering in art, but it doesn't mean there's an art in/of suffering. Pain isn't inherently romantic, and to frame it as such paints for a superficial spotlight.