I’m sorry guys i’m not around a lot lately. Time doesn’t seem to help lately. I have LOT of work, and I’m starting to be late because I caight a sinusitis infection. Now, it’s been a week my body is fighting against the infection, resulting in extreme fatigue, and barely being able to do anything other than sleeping, when i’m not at work. Plus, it gives me lot of pain in the neck, making it difficult to stay in front of the computer.I miss you all <3

I’m sorry guys i’m not around a lot lately. Time doesn’t seem to help lately. I have LOT of work, and I’m starting to be late because I caight a sinusitis infection. Now, it’s been a week my body is fighting against the infection, resulting in extreme fatigue, and barely being able to do anything other than sleeping, when i’m not at work. Plus, it gives me lot of pain in the neck, making it difficult to stay in front of the computer.
I miss you all <3


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Adventure is out there.

Oh thank thank you for making this! I LOVE maps! Like LOVE them! 







straighten your back, mate


woah thanks i really needed that today

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PLEASE KEEP THIS GOING it is the best reminder for me ever and I always need it omg

Im lying down how do I do this

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The new Gibraltar baby is not even a month old and already shows its playful and independent side under the watchful eye of its mother Corsica (Oo_Gib_018)! :)

So cute!

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Usually the fluff is all about kittens and puppies so today I give you a baby orca <3

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Guh, damn this limited picture thingy uploader. Whatever it is…

So, I just wanted to draw something with Donnie, something brotherly and touching, I guess… So the prehistory is - Raph either got beaten up pretty badly, and also got seriously depressed by the fact that Leo lied about Karai… He just kept staying in his room, denying every kind of help, conversations ect. And Donnie is the one who could reach out to him. Donnie is actually the one who can reach out to everyone, help and lead to a sence.

 He’s like a secret psychiatrist for all his family.

This was important because I’ve been drowning in Raph and Donatello bro feels as of late. 

I was on night watch when Nootka had a stillborn. The supervisors determined that they had to take the baby immediately. I was told it was for Nootka’s health and safety. Nootka was in the back pool, which is long and rectangular. They dropped a net the width and depth of the pool, and I saw her push the baby over the top of the net after carrying it around for a while. As she pushed the baby around, they were trying to get it from her—not just one guy, a swarm.

I asked, “Please, can’t she just have a minute?” She was vocalizing and distressed. There was a shallows on the perimeter of the pool. Most of the guys were in the shallows, using nets and poles to get the calf close enough so they could grab it. I remember Nootka did get the calf back a few times, and in the end it was a very fast heave to get it out of the pool. Nootka was panicked. It was gut-wrenching to watch.

She about killed a couple of staff. She was mad. But they took the calf, and she did everything she could to get it back. There was no honor or care. There was nothing. They just pulled the calf and threw it in the back of a truck. And they put Nootka in the med pool [a small side pool with a floor that can be raised], and that’s where she stayed the entire night. I’ll never forget it. She cried and cried for her calf.

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This was meant to be a quick warm up, but it turned into a comic that I’ve wanted to draw for a while. This is something that is extremely important to me, and I appreciate it if you read it.

A while ago, I heard a story that broke my heart. A family went a cat shelter to adopt. The daughter fell in love with a 3-legged cat. The father straight up said “absolutely not”. Because he was missing a leg. That cat was that close to having a family that loved him, but the missing leg held him back. Why?!

Many people have the initial instinct of “nope” when they see an imperfect animal. I get it, but less-adoptable does NOT mean less loveable. 9 out of 10 people will choose a kitten over an adult cat. And those 10% that would get an adult cat often overlook “different” animals.

All I want people to do is be open to the idea of having a “different” pet in their lives. Choose the pet that you fall in love with, but at least give all of them a fair shot at winning your heart.

Don’t dismiss them, they deserve a loving home just as much as any other cat. They still purr, they still love a warm lap, they still play, they still love you. Trust me, next time you are in the market for a new kitty, just go over to that one cat that’s missing an eye and see what he’s all about!

Let me tell to you a thing.

This is Lenore. I first saw her in a little cage at the Petco I frequent (I used to take my parents’ dog in for puppy play time), and she looked like the grouchiest, old, crotchety cat in the world, and I fell instantly in love. She was cranky, she was anti-social, hanging out at the back of her cage. Her fur was matted because she wouldn’t let the groomers near her.

She was perfect.

But I didn’t have a place for her. I wasn’t living in my own space yet, and where I was, I wasn’t allowed cats. So I pressed my face to the bars of her cage and I promised that if no one had adopted her by the time I’d bought a house, I would come back for her.

I visited her every week for over six months while I looked for a house. At one point, they had to just shave her entire rear-end because the mats or fur were so bad. They told me she clawed the heck outta the groomer that did it, screamed the entire time, and spent the next two days growling at anyone that came near the cage.

A couple of weeks later, I closed on my house. I went back and I got an employee, and I said: “That one. I need that cat.”

They got the paperwork and the lady who ran the rescue that was bringing the cats in told me that Lenore (at the time, Lila) was 8 years old, had been owned by an elderly lady who had died, and brought in to a different rescue, who’d had her for six months on top of the time I’d been seeing her at Petco.

This kitty had been living in a 3x3’ cube for over a YEAR because she was older and “less adoptable.”

I signed the paperwork, put her in a cat carrier, and drove her to my new home. I had pretty much nothing; a bed, an old couch, a couple of bookcases, and a tank of mice I called “Cat TV”. I let her out of the carrier and onto my bed, and I told her “I told you I would come back for you when I had a place. It’s not much, but it’s yours too now.”

Lenore spent the next three days straight purring non-stop. She followed me around the house purring. Sat next to me purring. Slept next to me purring. Leaning into every touch, purring, purring, always purring. She still purrs if you so much as think about petting her. She’s amazing, and I love her.

So, you know, if you’re thinking about adopting, and you see a beast that others consider “less adoptable,” think about Lenore.

I will always reblog this. Adopt an older cat or a ‘broken’ cats, I highly recommend it.

When I was a kid, we went to the shelter to choose a pet. First we looked the cute kitties of course. But passing by the grown up cats cages, we were appealed by a cute little lady who was eowing like she used to smoke 35 cigarettes per hour and with no tail. They told us that she had the tail cut in an accident, and started to developp a throat cancer so their owners didn’t want her anymore. Why she wasn’t put to sleep I don’t know, but we fell in love and we adopted her. She lived 5 years more with the best care possible and lot of love.

Then Figuline was the same. We first wanted a kitten, but outside the centre there were plenty of cats people abandonned in the field in front of the building. This beautiful lady came to us, and we noticed how bad here eyes were, attacked by a coryza. We opened the door of the car, and she jumped in it, and looked at us like “Let’s go, you’re my new family!”. So we did. We managed to cure her eyes (it wasn’t easy because it was impossible to bring her to the veterinary, she panicked too much, fortunatly he accepted to do that by phone), and she lived a long and healthy life (until she was bumped by a car, poor one T_T )

So yeah. Go for “broken” cats, they already went though so much, they just want love.

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So happy to finally show you all what I’ve been working for the past 8 weeks! Here’s my re-imagining of the classic story, Peter Pan!

This is a project I did for my Color and Story class at Art Center with Richard Keyes. The class was assigned to create 4 characters and key scenes based on the story of Peter Pan. If you’ve followed me before my Art Center days, then you’ll know that Peter Pan was something I did for my entrance portfolio for college. It was fun to come back to my old project and revamp it!

In all honesty, I’m still planning on reworking several pieces for this project and add more characters and key scenes. BUT I thought I’d share regardless that way we can all see the progression of this particular project! 

Characters  :

- Hook
- Wendy
- Peter
- Tinkerbell
- Tigerlily (not added)
- The Lost Boys (not added)

Key Scenes :

- Wendy gives Peter a “thimble”
- Peter realizes Wendy is alive, Tinkerbell looks upon them with guilt
- Wendy decides she wants to return home
- Peter returns Wendy home and gives her a “kiss”

Enjoy! :)



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give me the reasons not to reblog this.

they don’t exist

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Things people with Social Anxiety do


•go to the bathroom to escape

•feel very uncomfortable without a phone or some other crutch

•dwell on a small awkward moment for much longer than necessary

•never go to any social event without a person that makes you feel comfortable

•follow said person way too much

•worry about the person beginning to find you obnoxious

•faking an illness to get out of a social event

•Dont buy something necessary because the cashier is intimidating. 

Except the last one… Yep. I don’t know. I’m all of this and then I’m also pretty independant and not that scared to talk to people. I just don’t do well in group, especially group of my age.

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