"How many anagrammists does it take to change a lightbulb?
One, but the glow is misty and black — hot ash, a granite magma...."
—@anthonyetherin.bsky.social
Baby porcupine crossing the road.
"new words for the new weather"
cancer at the hairline
cancer talking tinfoil
the usual
madly yeckates
blue Jehu divebombs · that darn cat
deranged pale cerulean
rides bumpercar gherkin
Open.


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