Cait_onthe_luce
@caitluce.bsky.social
Bookseller in Seattle, lost in a stack of books.
Please bring me fries.
Please bring me fries.
László on Thursday morning.
February 12, 2026 at 5:02 PM
László on Thursday morning.
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Drunken Seahawks Fans Climbing Space Needle
February 9, 2026 at 3:24 AM
Drunken Seahawks Fans Climbing Space Needle
Friday afternoon.
February 6, 2026 at 11:05 PM
Friday afternoon.
I feel quite fortunate to have this collection of Toni Morrison's lectures during her tenure at Princeton University. Language as Liberation is out tomorrow from @aaknopf.bsky.social. Please support your local independent bookstore/neighborhood library.
February 2, 2026 at 7:20 PM
I feel quite fortunate to have this collection of Toni Morrison's lectures during her tenure at Princeton University. Language as Liberation is out tomorrow from @aaknopf.bsky.social. Please support your local independent bookstore/neighborhood library.
February 2026! Short stories and essays to keep the doom away for a few minutes. The titles are in the alt text.
February 1, 2026 at 3:48 PM
February 2026! Short stories and essays to keep the doom away for a few minutes. The titles are in the alt text.
Monday afternoon
January 26, 2026 at 11:54 PM
Monday afternoon
Sunday galleys with Etna by Paul Yoon and Cat Love by Tomás Q. Morín!
January 25, 2026 at 8:41 PM
Sunday galleys with Etna by Paul Yoon and Cat Love by Tomás Q. Morín!
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Ring the alarum-bell! Murder and treason!
January 24, 2026 at 6:23 PM
Ring the alarum-bell! Murder and treason!
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The fool slides o’er the ice that you should break.
January 23, 2026 at 8:21 PM
The fool slides o’er the ice that you should break.
January 20, 2026 at 11:22 PM
László on Tuesday.
January 20, 2026 at 4:43 PM
László on Tuesday.
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It was a very dubious-looking, nay, a very dark and dismal night, bitingly cold and cheerless.
January 20, 2026 at 5:47 AM
It was a very dubious-looking, nay, a very dark and dismal night, bitingly cold and cheerless.
From One Day, Everyone Will Have Always Been Against This by Omar El Akkad.
January 19, 2026 at 6:21 PM
From One Day, Everyone Will Have Always Been Against This by Omar El Akkad.
I'm currently reading Electric Shamans at the Festival of the Sun by Mónica Ojeda; translated by Sarah Booker due out in May from @coffeehousepress.bsky.social. coffeehousepress.org/products/ele...
January 16, 2026 at 8:07 PM
I'm currently reading Electric Shamans at the Festival of the Sun by Mónica Ojeda; translated by Sarah Booker due out in May from @coffeehousepress.bsky.social. coffeehousepress.org/products/ele...
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By day and night he wrongs me, every hour
He flashes into one gross crime or other
That sets us all at odds. I’ll not endure it.
His knights grow riotous, and himself upbraids us
On every trifle.
He flashes into one gross crime or other
That sets us all at odds. I’ll not endure it.
His knights grow riotous, and himself upbraids us
On every trifle.
January 16, 2026 at 2:27 AM
By day and night he wrongs me, every hour
He flashes into one gross crime or other
That sets us all at odds. I’ll not endure it.
His knights grow riotous, and himself upbraids us
On every trifle.
He flashes into one gross crime or other
That sets us all at odds. I’ll not endure it.
His knights grow riotous, and himself upbraids us
On every trifle.