goblincore
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Goblincore is an aesthetic based on the appreciation of aspects of nature not typically regarded as beautiful. These aspects can range from animals such as frogs and snails to materials such as moss, mud, plants, and fungi such as mushrooms.
me with my mushy friends. where you at? 🍄😘🥰🫶
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haha why yes, yes I am good at eyeballing it
My dear Gobblings.
Stay tender.
Stay tender.
What do mushrooms use to surf the web? The mycelial network, of course hahahah
My little marshmallow came back for a visit and he's turned white for winter, too bad for him there's no snow rn
GM, found a Moth pupae, not sure where I should relocate it 🤔 it's currently in a piece of our firewood
I think I’m the one eyed wolf. How about you?
The fog is giving spooky vibes today 🌬️
alt version:
Making friends
Grabbed a piece of wood to throw in the fire and noticed there was a little ecosystem growing in there 🍄🔥
Moss and flower hat yes pls.
This deer is living the life
This is true. Sometimes this universe too.
Been with the fam all day today, late GM 🦅
Would you like to be buried here? It's quite peaceful
Thanks to @arjantupan for purchasing Grandmother’s Migration on @objktcom !!!
One more of these left!
@arjantupan runs @trpplffct pretty channel and publication. Check it out if you haven’t!
Here are the words that accompany this piece:
Time and Place
Mapped onto flesh
UnWillingly marked
By history's Impersonal
trail.
I locate myself
through the absences
that surround me.
This bog, that tree.
That lover.
How do we map,
what shapes us,
and no longer has names.
One more of these left!
@arjantupan runs @trpplffct pretty channel and publication. Check it out if you haven’t!
Here are the words that accompany this piece:
Time and Place
Mapped onto flesh
UnWillingly marked
By history's Impersonal
trail.
I locate myself
through the absences
that surround me.
This bog, that tree.
That lover.
How do we map,
what shapes us,
and no longer has names.
This is true.