suricattus:

diananock:

thebeautyofperception:

Aw, yeah, that’s the good shit.

weirdly, or maybe not-weirdly, photos like this fill me with hope.

Because no matter how much we stamp our feet and insist on being All-Important, maybe we’re actually not so much, and after we take ourselves off the game board in a huff of indignation, Life will barely notice we were there. 

Something rather like this is happening on Cybertron at the moment. Though with considerably more consumption of corpses easily evident. 

Some of the things that are regrowing are tasty.

Some of them think I am tasty.