Your gateway to endless inspiration
I need more Queer Creatives in my life. I am seeking:
Life long companions.
Weird Art Exchanges.
Rivals.
Enemies.
Freelance coworkers.
Lovers.
Haters.
Besties.
Pen-Pals.
Critics.
Contemporaries.
I am…
twenty four years of age, nearly twenty five.
a writer of poetry, fiction, essays, philosophy, music, art analysis, and otherwise unrelated articles.
someone who identifies as a witch. I read tarot, study magic, and hold rituals.
skeptical as fuck.
a bit of a pretentious snob.
ideologically punk, and involved with my community.
a supporter of body mods.
unabashedly queer. Nonbinary and a lover of women.
passionate beyond words. Everything I do is with my whole soul. I care about everything all of the time.
contradictory. For every rule there’s an exception. It keeps you on your toes.
Requirements for application…
21+
An intelligent and engaging conversationalist.
Queer, Creative, and believe you’re worth knowing.
Leave a comment, reblog, or DM telling me why we should become acquainted.
Anyone can be creative and come up with ideas
But real creatives come up with ideas and own the ideas
Execute and own the execution
Take feedback without taking it personally and then make changes to fit the bill
This takes training and hardwork
This takes dedication and persistence
Go ahead and call yourself a creative but don't forget to do all these things
I just finished watching a video on focus/reading and was wondering about the attention economy and how people are genuinely struggling- then I opened tumblr and then I frowned at how legit I see no one discuss that here for the most part.
And then I realized because this hellsite is a text-driven, minimally algorithmised, filled with a userbase of creatives and holding strongly onto the 'romantic era' culture.
All other platforms being plagued with ai art and posts, but be shunned to death if you try that shit on tumblr. Credit the artist or begone from this place, fool.
Its like the entire place agrees unanimously on some basic ideals and will die before letting go of them.
I love it.