When we wonder what any of us can do as a single person, look at Ida B. Wells.
"Tomas Tranströmer TR Robin Fulton
Ice hangs down from the roof edge.
Icicles: the upside-down Gothic.
Abstract cattle, udders of glass.
Tonight snow-haze, moonlight. The moonlight jellyfish itself
is floating before us. Our smiles
on the way home. Bewitched avenue."
—@andrewbertaina.bsky.social
I asked Grok to measure the irony of this & Grok just bleeped & died.


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