the trees clap - the rivers too

"hi hi! i'm pastoralpunk"

*trying to choke back loneliness, but in a sexy way* "come in and make yourself at home!"


about me

[8:52 PM] ██████: Not trying to be anyone... just experiencing...

[8:52 PM] ██████: Just existing...

↑↑ a good friend, on their spiritual experience in the museum ↑↑

i've always been restless, i think — somewhere near the crossroads of curious, anxious, dissatisfied, and insatiable. i'm desperate to be healed. the internet hasn't been very good for that recently. so, i want to learn how to tend to this quiet garden, somewhere where i can sit under my own vine and fig tree, with no one to make me afraid. free to make things just for me and my friends.

pastoralpunk: [/ˈpɑːstə.ɹəlpəŋk//] (noun) a creature caught up in the river of history and the mercy of god. vibes with the pacific northwest (i.e. likes it when it rains). is always on their queer pacific anarchist christianity bullshit. a dropout in the discipline of loving everything.


some things i am — literally — always ready to talk about with anyone who asks:

fresh servings of delectable
~~~brain soup~~~

Surf the Free City of Gulguryu Municipal Network (MuniNet)


some stuff i've made