dusty woods

  • What people think Jack’s aesthetic would be: Clean paintbrushes in a dirty jar,a dropcloth tacked to the wall with matching color spatters,foggy sunrises, the lights of the city at night, dusty but otherwise clean wood floors, fluffy hat hair, hands with a few streaks of blue and red paint on them, soft blue skys with a few gray clouds, a shiny guitar in the corner, a sketchbook with neat pencil sketches and cute colored pencil drawings, oil paints in tubes with the ends all rolled up stored in a small box in rainbow order, soft smiles in softer light.
  • What Jack Kelly’s true aesthetic is: three clean brushes in a jar that has so many layers of paint it looks malformed with about sixteen paint crusted brushes mixed in, half finished painting hanging on the wall almost forgotten, a clean dropcloth folded in the corner with paint all over the walls and floors, clothes in a head next to an easel, hair that’s so paint streaked it’s almost always hidden under an equally stained beanie, a scuffed guitar with the ends of the strings still curly and long at the head, nineteen not-quite-full sketchbooks with loose papers hanging out, oil paint tubes scattered across the desk with half missing their caps and most almost empty, being awake at four AM to watch the stars fade, conflicting colors of paint streaks everywhere, Florida thunderstorms at midnight, cans of turpentine in the shower next to lotion.
a list of nice things

- strawberry lemonade
- soft hands
- naps
- large windows
- cold sunny weather
- quiet beaches
- puppies
- flower shops
- oranges
- ice cubes
- lemon slices
- those eye masks you put in the fridge so they feel cool and refreshing on your face
- backpacks
- little bags
- rugs
- carpeted staircases
- cashmere blankets
- the color red
- the smell of salt water
- pebble beaches
- sea towns
- sofas
- dusty smelling bookshelves
- wood
- stair rails
- house front steps
- local boutiques
- lavender
- green tea
- ladders
- sweater dresses
- loft beds
- duvets
- wooden shelves on walls
- stones
- the smell of pine
- being indoors during a rainstorm
- golden hour
- creaky cabinets
- socks
- old shoes
- the sound grandfather clocks make
- carpeted houses
- throw pillows
- furniture
- pretty china
- record players
- library stamps
- notes
- handwriting
- peppermint
- old photos
- succulents
- sleepovers
- late night conversations
- bed tables
- lamps on bed tables
- bell peppers
- paintings
- clean paintbrushes
- letters
- things that you can hang from the ceiling
- the smell of hotels
- golf fields
- wild flowers
- dresses
- good fitting jeans
- jackets
- knitwear
- libraries
- finding notes in used books
- small roads
- gravel roads
- fences
- shop houses
- bakeries
- well decorated cafes
- french coffee shop music
- light
- roses
- embroidery
- sorbet
- frozen grapes
- raspberries when theyre still a bit sour but almost ripe
- baths
- deer
- whale watching
- blankets
- homeware shops
- sea towns
- cliffs
- hawaii
- eyelashes
- san francisco
- nice hair
- clear skin
- you!!

there’s a completely unexplained phenomenon of an apparent soul braiding of mine with the song american pie by don mclean - i have no fucking reason whatsoever to have any sentimental attachment to the song, my parents hated it and never played it and i had never heard it but like a year or two ago i heard it and it gave me chills as if i was extremely familiar with it and had a deeply significant investment in it and fucking, almost.. supernaturally know the lyrics for no reason, i dont care for it much by myself but theres some fucked up ghostly quality to it 

that always reminds me of this time i was exploring in the attic of my childhood home before my mom tf’d into pyramid head and i found this framed portrait picture of some young pretty (probably 20-30yo) woman with the name “Hazel” painted under the head locked away in a realllly old crate hidden behind a massive wall of stacked up dusty wood furniture and insulation filled with impressive hand drawn art and some objects (that i assume had some intense level of sentiment or importance that i will never know) but the face of the lady felt really intensely familiar and it made me borderline teary eyed and happy as if i ran into an old friend or some shit and i thought ‘okay that was weird’ but a month later i stumbled across some old hid away family photos of old people who i hadnt recognized from my dads family but one of them of a wheelchair bound lady w a lazy eye had a note on the back that said like “Hazel Pynn [my last name], 1989” and i was like WHWHHWHWHHWWHWHWAOHOHWOHOHOHWOHWOHWOHWOHWOHOHWOHWOWHOOHWHWOHHWWHOHW and i asked my dad who she was and he was like ‘oh yeah, aunt hazel!! she died a while ago, you never got to meet her. she had the worst life imaginable, she-’ at this point he tells me this anomaly of a life including literally every fucking horrible life experience you could expect someone to have (common event with my family members i guess) and it was extremely harrowing, i told him what happened w the weird feeling and he joked about me being a reincarnation and i honestly occasionally playu around with a headcanon that i am a reincarnation of my great aunt hazel who deeply enjoyed the sentiment of american pie and wants me to stop being a fuckign retard

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MSA In Purple by Dusty Rose.

Acrylic on Wood. I do not own Mystery Skulls Animated or Lewis. This is a fan-painting. I actually went back and fixed a few things from last time.

Selling for $40. Once the set is finished, special set price will also be posted.(whole set is currently on hold until I find a decent yellow that doesn’t ruin Arthur’s orange background)

What the signs remind me of

Aries: bonfires, the woods, camping, rock climbing, running, morning air, combat boots, dark eyeliner, green eyes, memes, the nape of a neck

Taurus: warm food, crunchy leaves, stuffed animals, a crowd, nice eyebrows, video games, the instrumental music

Gemini: hipsters, late night adventures, long car rides, dusty wood, sprained ankles, entertained hands, Donald trump

Cancer: a mother, a warm blanket, the sun on your back in the winter, holidays, low ponytails, totoro, stocky people

Leo: mirrors, microphones, Christmas tree lights, scarves, red lipstick, hair dye, skinny jeans, mid summer at noon, teenagers

Virgo: Levi (aot), a clean desk, a good schedule, when everything goes according to plan, late spring, math

Libra: breakups, depression, misunderstanding, romance, freedom, not caring, watercolors, a rose

Scorpio: black, combat boots, protective parents (the good kind), fast music, hard rock, studying, headphones, boxing gloves

Sagittarius: running, allies, long hair, violet, skinny and tall people, happy, puppies, knives

Capricorn: confusion, winter, sweaters, long clothes, short hair, pale skin, red noses, crooked smiles, hot cocoa

Aquarius: gel pens, paint, messy stuff, converse, people, indie, blush, nice hands, pastel colors, hipsters, figure painting, rain

Pisces: pet stores, blue, night lights, flutes, back of the neck, plump lips, sleepy eyes, morning dew, mist, fog, sleep

The Five Senses: Sam Winchester

Originally posted by supernaturaldaily


~Sight~

The color hazel
Giant libraries
A ticking clock
Sequoia trees

~Smell~

Dusty books
Cedar wood 
Basil
Sulfur

~Taste~

Crisp greens
Green tea
Spice
Demon blood

~Sound~

Latin chants
Cliciking computer keys
Turning pages
Pencil scratching paper

~Touch~

Cracked book binds
Crinkled paper
Soft hoodies
Dog fur