~Everyone's mom
~Swears a lot
~Reader & library worker
~Knit & crochet
~Habs, KK, Ryan Suzuki, Drouin, Lehkonen, K'Andre, Mika
~ADHD, PTSD, depression,
~Agnostic Pagan
~Liberal Independent
~Queer, Poly, She/Her
The goats is about what’s going wrong presently but it’s the Wilde Cards you want to read.
globalnews.ca/news/1152742...
The goats is about what’s going wrong presently but it’s the Wilde Cards you want to read.
globalnews.ca/news/1152742...
Or past some river's mouth,
Throughout the long, still autumn day
Wild birds are flying south.
–Wilfred Campbell (1858–1819)
Or past some river's mouth,
Throughout the long, still autumn day
Wild birds are flying south.
–Wilfred Campbell (1858–1819)
The Republican Party is in the full time business of endorsing and incentivizing political violence. So scary.
The Republican Party is in the full time business of endorsing and incentivizing political violence. So scary.
--Megyn R. Kelly
“Grown men who have sex with your 15-year-old? Big whoop! It’s not like she’s 8. LOL!”
--Also Megyn R. Kelly
--Megyn R. Kelly
“Grown men who have sex with your 15-year-old? Big whoop! It’s not like she’s 8. LOL!”
--Also Megyn R. Kelly
some in rest. We’ll float,
you said. Afterward
we’ll float between two worlds--
five bronze beetles
stacked like spoons in one
peony blossom, drugged by lust:
if I came back as a bird
I’d remember that--
until everyone we love
is safe is what you said.
some in rest. We’ll float,
you said. Afterward
we’ll float between two worlds--
five bronze beetles
stacked like spoons in one
peony blossom, drugged by lust:
if I came back as a bird
I’d remember that--
until everyone we love
is safe is what you said.
The fog forms and shifts.
All the world comes out again
When the fog lifts.
–Christina Georgina Rossetti (1830–94)
The fog forms and shifts.
All the world comes out again
When the fog lifts.
–Christina Georgina Rossetti (1830–94)
Who said her voice was harsh and sad?
I heard her sing in wood paths dim,
I met her on the shore, so glad,
So smiling, I could kiss her feet!
There never was a month so sweet.
–Lucy Larcom (1824-93)
Who said her voice was harsh and sad?
I heard her sing in wood paths dim,
I met her on the shore, so glad,
So smiling, I could kiss her feet!
There never was a month so sweet.
–Lucy Larcom (1824-93)
—The Old Farmer's Almanac, 1991
—The Old Farmer's Almanac, 1991
The days, as though the sunset gates they crowd.
–Alice Cary (1820–71)
The days, as though the sunset gates they crowd.
–Alice Cary (1820–71)
–The 1993 Old Farmer's Almanac
–The 1993 Old Farmer's Almanac
Hold the line. Save health care. I’m a NO on anything that doesn’t extend ACA subsidies.
Hold the line. Save health care. I’m a NO on anything that doesn’t extend ACA subsidies.