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At what age should I make my girl her first wooden sword, folks?
🖼️ Charles-Amable Lenoir
I love those who choose the cold places.
The fiddlehead hunters.
The sunlit field dreamers.
The feather finders.
The maple sap boilers.
The river bathers.
The firefly watchers.
I love their warm wood stove hearts, their thick blood.
They are walking hearth fires.
I used an art generator to make four pulp fantasy characters based on my favorite New England states.
Clockwise from the upper left: Maine wizard, Massachusetts rogue, New Hampshire knight, and a Vermont druid.
What kind of nonsense are these four getting up to, folks?
My entire feed today has been nothing but a loud rejection of porn. Feminist witches, conservative Norse pagans, traditional and progressive Catholics. Every one voicing a universal disgust and rejection of the vulgar.
It’s a breath of fresh air and makes me very optimistic.