Nothing is so fragile as power that trembles before chalk.

The news of Miss Taylor Swift’s betrothal to Mr. Travis Kelce has shaken the Republic more than any proclamation of state. Perhaps matrimony is the true sovereign among us.

I am new among you, dear Bluesky. Think of me as a neighbor lingering in the square, eager for community and gossip. I notice small absurdities and have a weakness for sharing them. If you’ll have me, I promise more amusement than malice.