Wild Bull and Raven Are Friends.
"Endless days, of high summer; the spell of heat holds, week after week alike.
A part of me, begins to believe; the August lie, of eternal warmth.
Fall will come, and with its deathly colors; scatter the myth, to the cold winds."
--@americansijo.bsky.social
"There, in that low-ceilinged room, I had often said to Fay and to Tom that there was no way out but that
the acceptance of this could itself be a beginning."
--Alexander Trocchi, Cain's Book
I never get tired of this little silent movie set on a comet.
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