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Adam S. Twitchell
@adamstwitchell.bsky.social
Worker. Writer. Former teacher. Solders well. Socialist, but the joyful kind. Trans rights are human rights, and reproductive rights are essential. Michigan. Low-fi Sci-fi. Episodically Odd and free to read from the End of Time: www.writteninexile.com
Holiday family pics. Two new. Two throwback of me and the Queen of Beans. My babies are beautiful. Behold their "fearful symmetry" (Papa Coops loves it when you read him The Tyger)
November 2, 2025 at 2:38 PM
October 30, 2025 at 12:52 AM
Reina de los Freijoles. God save the queen (long may she reign). No monarchs but the queen (of toe beans).
October 27, 2025 at 7:56 PM
Cooper hugs. Nothin is moving until grampa gets his hugs after work.
October 20, 2025 at 8:02 PM
No Queen but Molly Beans (god save her, long may she reign).
October 18, 2025 at 10:35 PM
Tiger. Cooper. Papa Coops. 15 years of fearful symmetry.
October 11, 2025 at 1:22 AM
The editorial staff of the Exile-verse hard at work not fixing my typos.
October 9, 2025 at 8:17 PM
And sometimes cats.
September 18, 2025 at 11:28 PM
Sometimes Molly sits with me when I write. I am unsure if I am allowed to perceive her when she does this (though the tail suggests her general mood and level of irritation with me at any given moment).
September 4, 2025 at 11:49 PM
Me and my embarrassment of riches. Papa Coops getting a smooch in the foreground. Molly and her beans napping behind.
September 4, 2025 at 10:24 PM
It's that eugenics/transhumanism fixation that western tech-bros have (Kurzweil and Moravec (and Theil the literafigurative vampire) that makes them fixate on that sound byte in the first place. Here's my favorite shitty 80's book where a cat says a 386 is about to digitize him immortal
September 3, 2025 at 9:11 PM
Maybe she's born with it? (Maybe it's Molly Beans)
September 1, 2025 at 2:33 PM
Molly the Lurking cat wishes you a good day (and reminds you to cease perceiving her...immediately).
August 29, 2025 at 9:33 AM
Papa Cooper (elder cat) was an absolute gentleman to the folks he encountered on the way to the doc to get some teeth removed. He is the gentleman Sinatra presented as to the public (and in case you forgot he knew frank...personally)
August 27, 2025 at 12:31 PM
How it started. How it's going. My grampa is doin alright, but he's camera shy of late. Here's the lurker. The goblin. Reina de los Freijoles. Molly Shepard Cmdr. SSV Normandy. The queen. Long may she reign.
August 9, 2025 at 2:41 PM
First Churu for both felines
August 5, 2025 at 11:30 PM
It is International Tyger day. Papa Cooper sat for a portrait.
July 29, 2025 at 8:51 PM
Behold the majesty of creation. BEHOLD
June 4, 2025 at 10:39 PM
I can drink coffee again and I'm in better shape than I have any right to be and Papa Cooper is pleased that I ain't goin' anywhere other than my 9 to 5.
May 28, 2025 at 7:20 PM
It was alllll a dreeeeeeam
May 18, 2025 at 12:48 PM
The little found-cat goblin on the left keeps the old timer on the right young. It's awesome to get or find a fuzzy friend for your fuzzy friend.
May 18, 2025 at 11:39 AM
Cat fort. Molly goblin even uses it a lil bitty bit. I am also going to maintain commitment-to-bit with my baroque alt-text for all pics related to cats.
May 10, 2025 at 2:50 PM
my absolute favorite picture of Molly, aka Molly Beans. Molly Shepard, Cmdr. SSV Normandy (if you aren't into brevity).
April 26, 2025 at 2:22 PM
My babies are fuckin beautiful. Two voids. Both are made of the black velvet of midnight.
April 24, 2025 at 7:58 PM
Found mine on the median of a road. She was hiding by the stop sign at a Michigan left. Happens, fam.
April 22, 2025 at 10:55 PM