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Oofta. Happy Monday.
After saying in my last post that I will never post looped gifs, I felt the uncanny urge to post a looped gif.
So here it is. Sorry.
I was talking about my other blog, though, so technically I’m still keeping my word.
I feel relieved.
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Well, I’m currently working on three freelance projects that are all paying a fair amount.
Maybe this whole freelance thing will end up working out.
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Victorian tear catchers. They’re usually used by a widowed bride. Upon the day of the funeral, the widow would collect her tears into this small vial, and all the tears she cried in the first year over the loss of her husband, she would capture in this vial she would wear upon her neck. And on the anniversary of his death, she pours the preserved tears atop his gravesite. It’s beautiful, tragic, and prolongs the suffering for ritualistic purposes. However, it’s quite poetic. If I were ever to loose someone close to me, I would do this.
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