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@napalmnacey
Artist, writer, podcaster. Creator of Witchery the Podcast. Bisexual, non-binary (she/her), full of piss, vinegar and a bit of fairy floss. Gratefully living on Whadjuk Noongar country. 🏳️🌈🏳️⚧️🏴🇦🇺🇩🇪🇲🇹
Yeah it’s based on our national flower, the wattle. I’m sure Brazilian chocolate is fantastic. Australian chocolate is pretty good if you go to privately owned chocolatiers rather than chocolate chain stores or big business chocs that you get at the stores.
Fuck me. My #antiAI post just got reposted and complimented by an AI agent that posts art on Bluesky. I don’t know if I want to laugh or vomit.
I have a bunch of rocks from Kalgoorlie with tiny bits of pyrite but my part of Australia is sadly pretty unimpressive! Mostly bauxite and iron ore rocks. Actually the iron ore banding is pretty rad come to think of it. (attached is a museum quality example).
Holy shit! That’s insane! In exchange for this nugget of information, I present to you my favourite rock formation in my home state, Wave Rock. My Dad took my family there for a holiday and it’s so awesome.
Some photos of my little bumheads. All sadly passed, but sharing the pictures keeps them alive in my heart. ☺️
I lost my 19 year old girl in February. She was still a baby. It feels like forever since I held her. My sympathies and condolences. ❤️
One of the first things I’ll do when I have my own source of disposable income (other than give a bunch of money to my friend in Uganda) is buy the gemstones I’ve always wanted. (Examples from DuckDuckGo image search)
Cats are the universal language of love.
Bad day update: Mood is still fragile but I kept myself busy. Did the dishes, looked after my baby, played with my kids, poked the lizard and talked to my friend from Uganda on video chat briefly. It If I can just do some writing and play a game of some type I’ll be happy. 👍👍
It’s okay. A homeless stray that visits me every couple of weeks or so is nice enough for a hundred cats. She lets me give her heaps of pats. And I give her food and flea/worm drops.
My neighbour’s cat comes over to look like a stupid dork.
Was watching The Mentalist and there was a surprise Pablo Pascal. He is a baby. It’s amazing the FBI hired such a young pup.
Woke up early due to my son shouting at 6am for a milk drink. Step outside and it’s foggy and smoky. Got some really nice shots but I wish I had a decent camera. Phone ones just don’t cut it.
I fed a stray cat today. She was very sweet.
I’ve written a queer fantasy novel. I just gotta get it published. Nobody in the main cast is straight. They’re all some flavour of bisexual.
Peanut seems to be the most popular thing I’ve posted. I mean, I love her and think she’s perfect but I didn’t expect other people to like her so much. I figured people prefer dogs and cats and bunnies. Anyway, here’s a dopey skink friend.
He doesn’t deserve the privilege of riding in such a gorgeous machine. He can go in this:
Sounds like my daughter (11yo). She doesn’t want kids. She wants reptiles and cats. She got a lizard last year and told me it was my grandchild. I did not expect to be a grandparent at 46. Anyway, meet my granddaughter, Peanut the Shingleback Skink.
Amazing how much time you can waste in 24 hours.
I redid the Wesley one because the giant meteor is more apropos.
The whole shack shimmies! Wooooo!
