@somesandwich.bsky.social
sob 24 7
Remind myself
I have options away
towards and for pause
or rage
Is there an option of rage?
oxygen 95
So it’s not that bad
Funny how the option of joy
is not preloaded
when
a big breath in
is a memory
you awake heavy
no gasp
but you battle
to breathe in
to not notice
its humble
you stay
Remind myself
I have options away
towards and for pause
or rage
Is there an option of rage?
oxygen 95
So it’s not that bad
Funny how the option of joy
is not preloaded
when
a big breath in
is a memory
you awake heavy
no gasp
but you battle
to breathe in
to not notice
its humble
you stay
November 19, 2025 at 11:16 AM
sob 24 7
Remind myself
I have options away
towards and for pause
or rage
Is there an option of rage?
oxygen 95
So it’s not that bad
Funny how the option of joy
is not preloaded
when
a big breath in
is a memory
you awake heavy
no gasp
but you battle
to breathe in
to not notice
its humble
you stay
Remind myself
I have options away
towards and for pause
or rage
Is there an option of rage?
oxygen 95
So it’s not that bad
Funny how the option of joy
is not preloaded
when
a big breath in
is a memory
you awake heavy
no gasp
but you battle
to breathe in
to not notice
its humble
you stay
Soundscape. Hound complaints.
Props. A bed that arrived en flagrante.
Character. Under stars. Over earth.
Breathing.
9 until 5 for 5 of 7
Motivation. Scanning.
Props. A bed that arrived en flagrante.
Character. Under stars. Over earth.
Breathing.
9 until 5 for 5 of 7
Motivation. Scanning.
November 18, 2025 at 8:29 AM
Soundscape. Hound complaints.
Props. A bed that arrived en flagrante.
Character. Under stars. Over earth.
Breathing.
9 until 5 for 5 of 7
Motivation. Scanning.
Props. A bed that arrived en flagrante.
Character. Under stars. Over earth.
Breathing.
9 until 5 for 5 of 7
Motivation. Scanning.
once upon my time
I could fall asleep
as if I was gently tipped out
onto slumber
it’s obvious isn’t it?
that now
I lean in
lean out
without the sweet falling
into a reprieve
each day I show
I am numb
by the number
of hours lost to rest
I could fall asleep
as if I was gently tipped out
onto slumber
it’s obvious isn’t it?
that now
I lean in
lean out
without the sweet falling
into a reprieve
each day I show
I am numb
by the number
of hours lost to rest
November 13, 2025 at 1:12 PM
once upon my time
I could fall asleep
as if I was gently tipped out
onto slumber
it’s obvious isn’t it?
that now
I lean in
lean out
without the sweet falling
into a reprieve
each day I show
I am numb
by the number
of hours lost to rest
I could fall asleep
as if I was gently tipped out
onto slumber
it’s obvious isn’t it?
that now
I lean in
lean out
without the sweet falling
into a reprieve
each day I show
I am numb
by the number
of hours lost to rest
the laundry washed but
not dried
rewash
lately it can be 3 days
rewash rewash
or even 4
it gets done
water energy guilt
but this life
so lonely
so lost
rewash
sick again
privileged despair
privileged terror free
grateful
sad
living so close to health
health visits
rewash
#VS365 #terror
not dried
rewash
lately it can be 3 days
rewash rewash
or even 4
it gets done
water energy guilt
but this life
so lonely
so lost
rewash
sick again
privileged despair
privileged terror free
grateful
sad
living so close to health
health visits
rewash
#VS365 #terror
October 25, 2025 at 10:51 AM
“here she is”
led out placid paws
nose busy
past a chihuahua
one brown lab
an old man with a blanket
of Scottish Terrier
a ginger cat packed
I speak
she looks up
all tail all joy
leaps to me
eyes shine to mine
snuffles my face
soft laughter from
the still worried
we go home
#poetry #beagle
led out placid paws
nose busy
past a chihuahua
one brown lab
an old man with a blanket
of Scottish Terrier
a ginger cat packed
I speak
she looks up
all tail all joy
leaps to me
eyes shine to mine
snuffles my face
soft laughter from
the still worried
we go home
#poetry #beagle
October 11, 2025 at 12:52 PM
mum bought me those little
#raincoats in a bag
and cheap umbrellas
that bloom inside out
for a strong breeze
and yet
they were forgotten
or left
because
because
my mind did not pause for clouds
so rain found me
again and again and again
I didn’t mind
it was rain
Come Get Me
and it did
#VSS365
#raincoats in a bag
and cheap umbrellas
that bloom inside out
for a strong breeze
and yet
they were forgotten
or left
because
because
my mind did not pause for clouds
so rain found me
again and again and again
I didn’t mind
it was rain
Come Get Me
and it did
#VSS365
October 11, 2025 at 12:34 PM
mum bought me those little
#raincoats in a bag
and cheap umbrellas
that bloom inside out
for a strong breeze
and yet
they were forgotten
or left
because
because
my mind did not pause for clouds
so rain found me
again and again and again
I didn’t mind
it was rain
Come Get Me
and it did
#VSS365
#raincoats in a bag
and cheap umbrellas
that bloom inside out
for a strong breeze
and yet
they were forgotten
or left
because
because
my mind did not pause for clouds
so rain found me
again and again and again
I didn’t mind
it was rain
Come Get Me
and it did
#VSS365
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Artist Susanna Bauer adds thread and crochet to dried leaves, creating miniature artworks #womensart #Autumn #Fall
October 11, 2025 at 6:23 AM
Artist Susanna Bauer adds thread and crochet to dried leaves, creating miniature artworks #womensart #Autumn #Fall
oh my little one
just a dog?
now at vet airbnb
on a drip
sedate on vet weed
for smiles you feed
a mama and teenager
the hound #verve
nose to turf and
all paths between
your hound Aroo
at window or door
(don’t park on
Your street)
sweet little beagle
it’s too quiet to sleep
#VSS365 #beagle
just a dog?
now at vet airbnb
on a drip
sedate on vet weed
for smiles you feed
a mama and teenager
the hound #verve
nose to turf and
all paths between
your hound Aroo
at window or door
(don’t park on
Your street)
sweet little beagle
it’s too quiet to sleep
#VSS365 #beagle
October 10, 2025 at 1:51 PM
Unfurled for living
she sang poetry
as all of her senses
she fed
but only a lad
can be libertine
oh really? she said
oh my, oh how -sad
for I am a liberty
of sense and of feeling
the arts are my high
my rights hmmm fleeting
and she laughed
leaving no scene
libertine
#VSS365 #libertine
she sang poetry
as all of her senses
she fed
but only a lad
can be libertine
oh really? she said
oh my, oh how -sad
for I am a liberty
of sense and of feeling
the arts are my high
my rights hmmm fleeting
and she laughed
leaving no scene
libertine
#VSS365 #libertine
October 9, 2025 at 1:03 PM
Unfurled for living
she sang poetry
as all of her senses
she fed
but only a lad
can be libertine
oh really? she said
oh my, oh how -sad
for I am a liberty
of sense and of feeling
the arts are my high
my rights hmmm fleeting
and she laughed
leaving no scene
libertine
#VSS365 #libertine
she sang poetry
as all of her senses
she fed
but only a lad
can be libertine
oh really? she said
oh my, oh how -sad
for I am a liberty
of sense and of feeling
the arts are my high
my rights hmmm fleeting
and she laughed
leaving no scene
libertine
#VSS365 #libertine
Reposted
Strange fruit we humans
If we mould our dreams to assault our yearnings
It is too messy.
It is too organic.
We can assault the pages for hints of better.
Better than this.
#Pulp
VSS365
If we mould our dreams to assault our yearnings
It is too messy.
It is too organic.
We can assault the pages for hints of better.
Better than this.
#Pulp
VSS365
October 3, 2025 at 1:40 PM
Strange fruit we humans
If we mould our dreams to assault our yearnings
It is too messy.
It is too organic.
We can assault the pages for hints of better.
Better than this.
#Pulp
VSS365
If we mould our dreams to assault our yearnings
It is too messy.
It is too organic.
We can assault the pages for hints of better.
Better than this.
#Pulp
VSS365
Here, settles the storms. Centres the clouds like softened centurions
seeking new territory.
Heart, organic and bold.
Illustrious metaphor
of new and of old.
Beats. Beats. Mildly inflamed.
But beats.
And it is Sweet Clear like air after rain.
There is no #conundrum.
Just mother pain.
#VSS365
seeking new territory.
Heart, organic and bold.
Illustrious metaphor
of new and of old.
Beats. Beats. Mildly inflamed.
But beats.
And it is Sweet Clear like air after rain.
There is no #conundrum.
Just mother pain.
#VSS365
September 30, 2025 at 11:07 AM
Here, settles the storms. Centres the clouds like softened centurions
seeking new territory.
Heart, organic and bold.
Illustrious metaphor
of new and of old.
Beats. Beats. Mildly inflamed.
But beats.
And it is Sweet Clear like air after rain.
There is no #conundrum.
Just mother pain.
#VSS365
seeking new territory.
Heart, organic and bold.
Illustrious metaphor
of new and of old.
Beats. Beats. Mildly inflamed.
But beats.
And it is Sweet Clear like air after rain.
There is no #conundrum.
Just mother pain.
#VSS365
Do you ever let your hope crawl to the floor?
I did. Some turns of the calendar gone.
It felt. Light. At first it was freedom. Not to hold back hope. Hide it. Defy, ignore, even #sublimate it.
But to let it go and not even watch or intone goodbye.
It never suited you anyway.
And then. Well?
VSS365
I did. Some turns of the calendar gone.
It felt. Light. At first it was freedom. Not to hold back hope. Hide it. Defy, ignore, even #sublimate it.
But to let it go and not even watch or intone goodbye.
It never suited you anyway.
And then. Well?
VSS365
September 29, 2025 at 12:13 PM
Do you ever let your hope crawl to the floor?
I did. Some turns of the calendar gone.
It felt. Light. At first it was freedom. Not to hold back hope. Hide it. Defy, ignore, even #sublimate it.
But to let it go and not even watch or intone goodbye.
It never suited you anyway.
And then. Well?
VSS365
I did. Some turns of the calendar gone.
It felt. Light. At first it was freedom. Not to hold back hope. Hide it. Defy, ignore, even #sublimate it.
But to let it go and not even watch or intone goodbye.
It never suited you anyway.
And then. Well?
VSS365
#escutcheon for a boundary of implied glory
the would be shield
outlined for all to see
how to defend
how sweet
that it should seem so simple
VSS365
the would be shield
outlined for all to see
how to defend
how sweet
that it should seem so simple
VSS365
September 28, 2025 at 2:33 PM
#escutcheon for a boundary of implied glory
the would be shield
outlined for all to see
how to defend
how sweet
that it should seem so simple
VSS365
the would be shield
outlined for all to see
how to defend
how sweet
that it should seem so simple
VSS365
Hallie and Alfie each interpret relaxing on the couch with some discernible differences.
September 26, 2025 at 11:34 AM
Hallie and Alfie each interpret relaxing on the couch with some discernible differences.