what's up with the spines/hairs on the insect eating cup?
short answer: for helping the bugs climb in the pitcher and not allowing them to get out
long answer: i gotta just make a giant post of basic pitcher plant botany and evolution bc its like. the coolest. like its a leaf dedicated 100% to catching bugs in every single aspect, even down to the microscopic level. evolution is amazing and plants are amazing
I frequently see my posts reblogged with the tag #art ref so I just wanted to quickly make this post to say that if you’re looking for bird reference images I have a load of tags for specific activities, body parts, and angles which may make looking for refs a bit easier for some of you!
aggression - aggressive body language, videos, etc.
I think that’s all of them, and of course if there’s ever an image you need that you just can’t find feel free to ask, odds are that I either have that image somewhere or I can easily snap a new one for you!
Anyways I hope this helps someone, have a blast and art-away!
Yo~ This is my new acnl sideblog and i want to get more involved with the community PLUS I’ve been stumped with what to draw lately besides work related things. So I’ll be taking mayor refs until I get tired of drawing them (which probably won’t happen anytime soon lol) By the time I get a new computer and sai back on it as well, i’ll be set and ready to draw. Long story short, reblog this post with a ref of your cute & adorable mayors. No need for payment, these will be freebs! 🐻💗
The light in the American Airlines Center is annoying. The music is annoying. The color of the Dallas Stars jerseys is annoying. My migraine is annoying and it has been since the day I screwed up. I can still feel his lips against mine, moving on a frenetic rhythm that swept both of us off our feet; but with his soft lips I could also feel the guilt, the trouble, how inappropriate and unprofessional it had been.
“You good?” Matt asks while I tape his wrists, looking me with THE look.
THE look that everyone has been giving me lately, the worried look of someone who knows that you are not going through a good time but they also know that there is nothing he can do to help you. I have been really quiet lately, always drowning in my own thoughts and guilt, to actually pretend to be okay.
“Yeah, just tired.” I lie, like I have been doing all this time; ‘headache’, ‘tiredness’, ‘jet lag’, ‘hunger’, ‘something in my eye’… the list of excuses is never ending. Matt doesn’t buy it, but he doesn’t say anything else.