Saturday, April 18, 2026

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There's always the possibility.

   “No haber caído,
como otros de mi sangre,
   en la batalla.
Ser en la vana noche
el que cuenta las sílabas.”

–Jorge Luis Borges

   (Not having fallen
like others of my blood,
   In the battle.
Being in the vain night
the one who counts the syllables. –Google Translate)

   ((Mine: Not to have fallen
as others of my line have,
   in the sanguine fray;
to be in vacuous night
the one that counts syllables.))

Restoring the bombed library.

"The crown falls from the monarch's head and splatters, as though it were nothing but gold and silver ink" —@ctrlcreep.bsky.social

Refurbish.

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