I live for the outdoors but pound the city pavement. My wife and I wish our cat and dog would get along.
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The joys of traveling.
The world has changed. I see it in the water. I feel it in the Earth. I smell it in the air.
My days have become the vessel of an inevitable end. One that will consist of a tightened noose or the crimson blood of my one love. She suffers and I cannot bring myself to let her go.
“These are a few of my favorite things.”
Giveaway Contest: We’re giving away fifteen vintage paperback classics by Virginia Woolf, James Baldwin, Sylvia Plath, Ray Bradbury, F. Scott Fitzgerald, and others! Won’t this collection look lovely on your shelf? :D To win these classics, you must: 1) be following macrolit on Tumblr (yes, we will check. :P), and 2) reblog this post. We will choose a random winner on February 25, at which time we’ll start a new giveaway. And yes, we’ll ship to any country. Easy, right? Good luck!
Some sunrise fun with my big guy Marty.
Koh Phi Phi, Thailand. Original photo shot on my honeymoon there last week.
First official cover for the graphic novel I've been working on with my brother. Hoping to get picked up this spring for publication. Follow us on Facebook @nomadgn
Does anyone know how to block fake users from following your blog? I’ve got a bunch of followers suddenly that are nothing but blogs filled with advertisements (usually porn sites) and I’m sick of it.
Tomorrow is the last chance to jump into the August prop raffle on my patreon page! It's only $10 to enter for a chance to win something custom made! https://www.patreon.com/jlinneprops
Some of the progress and parts to a lord of the rings replica axe I'm making on my patreon page. Check it out through the link below! https://www.patreon.com/jlinneprops
Sorry I haven't posted in a while, I've been busy planning and going to weddings, moving into a new place, raising a puppy and coming up with a new outlet for my work. https://www.patreon.com/jlinneprops That's a link to my patreon page. It's a place where I give rewards for certain levels a person can reach for helping to support my art. Every month I do a raffle for my patrons and the winner gets their own prop replica! Right now I'm building an axe from lord of the rings for a guy in Arizona, so check it out and win some cool shit!
Take a look at my new website purely for my prop/artsy stuff. Will hopefully keep me from constantly posting on my tumblr 😜 http://936props.wix.com/home
Might be moving out to the suburbs for a while. Not sure if that's a step away from society (which is the way I'd like to be headed) or a step towards being sedentary, stuck there until I die.
My climbing bin in is need of more stickers, I can still see plastic.
This world needs to end. It needs to go back to the time when you had to carry everything you own on your back, food was raised by the person selling it to you, and careers weren't even a word.
It’s Anne Perkins wedding and we’re at a grocery store to pick out something for her fiancés bachelor party when we find out that he cheated on her. This is the same moment when I realize that I’m still in love with her. Leslie is super excited for the wedding because she doesn’t know anything and starts dragging me towards the bathroom but I tell her she has to let me go since I can’t go in the girls bathroom. I go over and all the guys are showing Anne that we picked out fish for the party and I’m super depressed so it just comes out as “yeah, fish”. I leave them and go to the men’s room where every stall is taken by guys standing up on the top of the walls and peeing down into the toilet. Ron gets down from doing that and I start to take his stall but he tells me he has to poop too. I start to pee at a urinal and a guy on top on a stall says “geez can’t anyone stand anymore?” And I reply with “geez can’t anyone sit anymore?”. So I’m having trouble peeing and then all of the sudden several of the guys at the urinals and I get peed on. We all start freaking out and I go over to the sink and start splashing myself with water and saying fuck as I try to dry off with a towel. Then all the emotions start coming out and I shout fuck and throw the towel right as this dad and baby walk past. The dad gives me a dirty look and I start apologizing. I pick up the towel and lean against the hand dryers. Just then Mark Brandanawitz steps out from behind a ring of sinks with Anne. She’s also soaked and holding back tears. I know she knows about her fiancé and I start to have trouble holding back the tears because I love her so much but she thinks it’s because I feel bad about her fiancé. Then she walks forward and we hug really tightly and both burst out crying.
That was a dream I had few months ago that was so vivid and emotional I woke up just short of being in tears. I wrote down everything I could remember and even now I can remember just how I felt waking up that night.
Just picked up some frames at a sale. I feel much classier now
Today my girlfriend and I discovered a bouldering gym hidden on the forth floor of an abandoned building in the warehouse district. Awesome Saturday.