I really appreciate how every week I reblog this, a different person interacts it. Tuesday light me up speaks to all of us at different times.
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I actually really like the thing when you're starting to get the hang of a new language, enough to understand and say simple sentences but you gotta get creative to get more complex thoughts across, like a puzzle. I remember a time in the restortation school when a classmate who wasn't natively finnish and did her best anyway dropped something and sighed, telling me "every day is monday this week. I have had four mondays this week." And I understood.
I don't think I speak much of spanish anymore, but in the nursing school training period I did there, I did manage to get by with making weird Tarzan sentences. I got a nosebleed at some point and startled another nurse. Not knowing the words "humidity" or "stress", I managed to string together: "This is ok. It is hot, it is cold, I have a bad day, I am sad, I have blood. This is normal for me." And she understood.
And sometimes you just say things weird, but it's better than not saying it. One time, I was stuck in a narrow hallway behind someone walking really slowly with a walker, and he apologised for being in the way. I was not in any hurry, but didn't know the spanish word for "hurry", but I did know enough words to try to circumvent it by borrowing the english "I have all the time in the world."
The man burst into one of those cackling old man laughters that they do when something in this world still manages to surprise them. He had to be somewhere between 70 and a 100 years old, and I guess if there was one thing he wasn't expecting to hear today, it would be a random blond vaguely baltic-looking fuck casually announce that he is the sole owner and keeper of the very concept of time.
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ALTit's leo season! artist book made as a gift for my leonine love sam's birthday last week
the pages are made from matboard, and the book is bound with hand-waxed vintage embroidery floss using a single-page slipknot method. each page measures about 3x4 inches (fits in one's hand)!
Okay, family of owl and rabbit people.
How does it work?
Are they the same species but with significant sexual dimorphism? (Male = Rabbit and Female=Owl?)
Is it up to chance, like 50% of the kids are 100% rabbit, and 50% of the kids are 100% owl?
Maybe only one gene is responsible for deciding the difference, but they are half and half hybrids?
theyre humans, hope this helps!
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