"Lives don't come any more interesting than Bern Porter's." (via wood_s lot)


Lunar Escape Ambulance Pack. (via Centauri Dreams)


    "Alien Casualty Blog" (Pessoa, IX.)

Doxologies of shredding idleness
gift me with mem'ries made of anime
porn and gossamer targe. Kid glove stress
the melting latticework of the Used-To-Be.
The iron birds looked disapproval, Procyon lair
on the curdled horizon; watch the virtual action
ye mighty and despair,
for all these pimp the kingdom of distraction
and castles made of thousand
blank refusals, more profane the more
they conjure thee by underhand.
We learn. The vapor trails of power
construct; perfect pharaohs perfect pyramids bring
to this our only fake repurposing.


The Apotheosis of Captain Cook.


Trek lyrics.