Sunday, February 18, 2024

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where have they scattered/ our cold brittle bones...?

“Consumption is not a passion for substances,” wrote Jean Baudrillard, “but a passion for the code.” (via via @saintsoftness)

Getting Ready.

"Mariposa

Butterflies are white and blue
In this field we wander through.
Suffer me to take your hand.
Death comes in a day or two.

All the things we ever knew
Will be ashes in that hour:
Mark the transient butterfly,
How he hangs upon the flower.

Suffer me to take your hand.
Suffer me to cherish you
Till the dawn is in the sky.
Whether I be false or true,
Death comes in a day or two."

--Edna St Vincent Millay

They think you're cute.

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