Surviving President Tr*mp: Lessons from the 1960s and Octavia E. Butler.
" 'I walked down a patch in the woods until I came to a corner. I went around the corner to see if spring was on the other side.'
'And was it?' asked Toad.
'No,' said Frog. 'There was only a pine tree, three pebbles and some dry grass.' " --@frogandtoadbot.bsky.social
"Knee-deep in reflected gold, I wait
for news. Recently, there’s been nothing
but the wish to hang on. Overcome
by the shedding of everything familiar,
there’s nothing left; hope’s been and gone. News
will come, and the river will stop running;
everything familiar will be shed,
and each part will fall to meet its gold reflection."
--Karen Macfarlane via
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