Tuesday, December 16, 2025

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His way of conveying his gratitude for staying in Australia.

    shootings reach— gun-rotten—
    refuge, even, where grieving
    the died-too-soon, seldom
    strikes. (pull ahead.) "like" 's quand'ry...

park where i want mid-December.
  geese are howling in the echoing cold.

The era of the mass market paperback is coming to an end.

"in his poor opinion, the wondrous whale was but a species of magnified mouse, or at least water-rat, requiring only a little circumvention and some small application of time and trouble in order to kill and boil" —@mobydickatsea.bsky.social

One of the murals of Cacaxtla in Tlaxcala.

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