Helene J. Storm
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Helene J. Storm
@helenejstorm.bsky.social
Poet and Writer
When I was small, I dreamed up lands of freedom. It meant opportunity to me - options beyond the ones that money buys.
It was fantasy back then, but maybe we are now finally ready to dream it into a reality.
March 17, 2025 at 4:12 PM
“Well, my dear Pangloss,” Candide said to them, “when you were hanged, dissected, whipped, and tugging at the oar, did you continue to think that everything in this world happens for the best?”
- Voltaire's Candide

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Father Candide
A child reading news, on Sunday afternoons.
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March 9, 2025 at 8:04 PM
From the diaries of a “strong” leader

For people who yield power there are many mights.
The might to build a tower, I might protect my folk.

And I might lead this land to hell, as long as it’s on fire.
For if people live in huts or cells, might is my lone desire.
For all the TRUMP = STRONG propaganda this is *exactly* what his “leadership” was like in Covid. Constant zigging and zagging, self-contradictory, incapable of commitment, wanting to have it both ways. It was a disaster!
This is what weak, flailing leadership looks like. His inability to make meaningful change in areas like this explains the desperate, authoritarian bluster of his largely illegal Executive Orders. This is the sort of leader who opposing politicians should definitely NOT cater to.
March 7, 2025 at 8:41 PM