Result for me :….. He cute!
Santa Clara wash, after 2 days of heavy rain.
A breaking news, special edition photograph before we return you to our regularly scheduled photographs.
This one goes out to the bird we love @adventuresofalgy, which was the R.E.M. song I was humming as I took this picture. :-) We’ve still got another 150 meters of available width to fill with water. And that’s a freeway overpass completely ignoring the wash, so sad. Four days ago, a couple kilometers upstream was completely dry.
The ripples on the water will still be there in the dried mud after the water goes away. The dry ripples are hard to photograph because they’re one color and a constant texture.
I got tablet PC and ClipStudio, it’s my first drawing with them.
My last brain cell
Perhaps they are talking with Mr.Booman🤔
HAPPY VALENTINES DAY 🐺💝💋
I dyed my hair last Friday. ^^
Normally I woulnd’t be able to do this (as some schools/daycare places don’t allow teachers to dye their hair (something about it being “unproffisonal”? which sucks)-I’m only a volunteer right now but the rules may apply in some places) but since the schools (including the one I voulenteer at) have been closed down, I decided why not? and did it (my hair is mostly dead anyway-I’m going to get a haircult what all this is over anyway.
My ‘dream hair color’ would be light purple (with maybe dark blue or light pink to go with it but I’d love it just the same without the second color) but all I had was this darker shade of purple that was left over from my goth phase in ninth grade (or my Frenkweenie hat wearing/Tim Burton style days…We all have a fashion past!).
To sum it up, I gave Fluffy my new hairstyle (and the one I wish I could have-might add the pink/blue coloring later).
And how/why would a PoTA ape dye their hair/fur?? Only in the anthro world, people (seriously, would ape fur even take hair dye? What if it negetively effects their skin?)!
Fluffy and Art are © Me
#SpringEevee day #14 Siberian shortear
I think I’ll continue with this project but will take a two day break. So, next Eevee on Saturday :)
Aww! 🥰 Ooops! I didn’t mean to wake him! ❤️
“I’m sorry for tuning in late, but I hope those ten minutes without me made you realize I’m a loser,” he starts, face close to his improvised radio equipment. The microphone is old and beaten down, but works most of the time. He has a recorder, for uploading episodes on Spotify if he ever feels like it; which is stupid, because Jeno has never wanted to do it, but he keeps it anyway. “Are you ready to have absolutely no fun with me?”
“Wow. Thirty two listeners today. I don’t even have thirty two friends,” he mumbles to himself, going through his inbox to see a handful of keysmashes and painful hahaha’s. Some greet him, some agree, and it feels warm to be Jeno Lee on a little university dorm room, talking to strangers on the internet.
Alternatively: It always comes from Jeno’s inner circle - or lack thereof.