Sunday, March 17, 2024

( varoush khosravians in asemic / via )

"The Tlinglit seriously have one of the best artistic aesthetics of any culture."

"Phoenix

Wakes
to a whiff of stale fireplace,
ash flour-fine on her lids.

Flashes
on feather tips blazing,
scorched-grass reek,
eye-searing embers.

Fireweed rising...

Lurches to her feet,
sooty pinions cramped,
blistered leg still tender.

    What conflagration?

Shake out your wings."

--Elise Partridge

A paradise, of sorts.

"We should just stop teaching people that hating stuff counts as taste." --@668_Beast

Fugitive Wolves. (thread)

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