Lipka
linden and berry
wave and particle

they/thon/he or similar
jbć pis! wolna palestyna!
Lore
abouti pursue folklore and arts and crafts. i love the way incantation and invention sound, and my passion is drawing landscapes that reflect those. when i wake from my distant, pained slumber, sometimes i do, in fact, truly, post.
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fan interests:wiedźmin (audio)books and games, hexer, classic books, bsd novels, star trek, dredge, bloodborne, outer wilds, wild rift, arcanescientific interests:weather photography, astronomy, general physics, tinkering, mad scientist rambling, technobabble, geeking out. further, as a maker: writing, beta reading, traditional and digital art, embroidery, patches, plushies, clay figures, props, collages and scrapbooks, stamps, stickers, buttons, ttrpgs
The Workshop

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This entire structure is still under construction!
How confounding. I do hope no soul makes an effort to snoop around in here. I haven't managed to lock every drawer! And that third cloud is still quite peculiar...
Cloud Encounter
A humid shift in the air. The cloud vapor has so little form, only drifting as the breeze nudges it, further apart and away into the atmosphere. The glitter of condensation twinkles within it. Perhaps a trick of the sunlight, as it all fades so far. Variegated wisps of grey, greyish, something approaching blue. It's hard to tell what knowledge the cloud was trying to impart, but it leaves before any attempt can be made to call it back.Up, up, up, and away...
Vessel Encounter
An unknown impulse frays the input. The needle goes haywire. The ink splatters into patterns vaguely like a nebula. If only the elliptical line of splotches were an asteroid belt. Alas, the workshop notes are ruined, leaving no more diaries on truth, nature, or the third cloud. How strange.