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A fire in Feodosia.

"When the shadows grow long,
when our names turn to dust,
what we loved, what we hated,
will spoil to rust.
All will be forgotten,
save one truth, unshaken…
What did we do
when the children were taken?"

—The Shepherd King in One Dark Window by Rachel Gillig, via @parkroseperma.bsky.social

At the computer.

"An old scythe makes great wall art." —@evecastle.bsky.social

"How can you wake up each day and repeat the cruelty that our people barely escaped from?"