Thursday, January 08, 2026

( via/ me )

I'm Not in Love.

Bowie singing in Nadsat really ups the ante.

Live in New York City and commute to Los Angeles in under 45 minutes. (read the comments)

"she was a poet
among other things

where do the poems
go when the poet
has been killed?

I picture the snow
in Minnesota

falling on a lake

and want to write
her name—
Renee—
on its cold
white page"

—@sarahhina.bsky.social

Buddhist 'dharani' amulet.

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