Tuesday, April 28, 2026

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Simone Weil in Venice.

"loaves made from the seed corn"

intelligent gasbag
invisible iceberg
your reason is hogtied
you lose in the short game

bleed out on the asphault
announcing the ceasefire
this song is a cold case
you munch on · thick parchment

blind swallower · among swift thoughts
creep across · layered borders

gain little · of what's lugged away
leave but gaps · & hopeless questions

Rewaken.

"Every time I see someone talk about Claude I think about how they switched from female to male names as soon as they wanted the robots to seem like experts vs personal assistants."
—@rockshrimp.bsky.social

Spirit Catcher.

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