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"It is unclear as to whether Alban Berg enjoyed his superstitions, but it is certain that he had them." (Me.)

"And now I must make an end, and enclose this writing in the sealed cylinder of orichalchum, and fling it forth to drift upon the wave. For the space between my shadow and the shadow of the horror is straitened momently. . . . and the space is no wider than the thickness of a wizard's pen." —@klarkasht.bsky.social

Film Noir, She Wrote. A deep dive into one of television's cleverer gambits.

"a threadsun named Desire"

chrome parts to fall off
coral palaces rising
leafsnap the quick snuffwork
snasteflicker corral albums
snooze halogen hasbeen
hasp of simmerdim gaspipe
chrome leprosy crapshoot
accretes bits of Lebensraum

Useless for right.