Wednesday, November 19, 2025

( me / via )

"In an attempt to make a learned joke, I once looked up the names of people possibly crushed to death by bookcases..." (via Mefi)

"sparkling moral injury"

   flerd brillig
abrupt thought train
   energy
pain's antidote
   in fathoms

last finishing
   to this grid
a glad martyr
   graveyard blooms
plastic blackened

Supercell in the Dakotas.

"At the very edge of Hell, where the meadow is a little bit singed, art students set out their easels and paints”
—@ctrlcreep

Absence: an Assay.

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