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Animal lover 🐶🐱. Foodie. Scryer of Dreams. #Resistance #Hope
In the darkness
I lie thinking
So many paths
I could have chosen
So many forks
So many dark turns
And so many filled with light
So lucky am I
That all those winding meanders those sprints
Those crawls
Lead me to the to best one
The one where I found you so we may wander together.
#poetry #paths
I lie thinking
So many paths
I could have chosen
So many forks
So many dark turns
And so many filled with light
So lucky am I
That all those winding meanders those sprints
Those crawls
Lead me to the to best one
The one where I found you so we may wander together.
#poetry #paths
December 4, 2025 at 4:29 AM
Shadows
The shadows are deepening
Corners filled with darkness
Where is the light?
The darkness is only visible when there is light to illuminate the depths of the void
The line between bright and bleak
Continue to burn
Continue to expose
This is the way to beat the shadows
#Poetry #Light #Dark
The shadows are deepening
Corners filled with darkness
Where is the light?
The darkness is only visible when there is light to illuminate the depths of the void
The line between bright and bleak
Continue to burn
Continue to expose
This is the way to beat the shadows
#Poetry #Light #Dark
November 4, 2025 at 6:03 AM
2/2
To be led by a liar is to ask to be told lies.
To be led by a tyrant is to sell yourself and those you love into slavery.”
― Octavia E. Butler, quote from Parable of the Talents
#Quotes
To be led by a liar is to ask to be told lies.
To be led by a tyrant is to sell yourself and those you love into slavery.”
― Octavia E. Butler, quote from Parable of the Talents
#Quotes
October 28, 2025 at 5:59 AM
2/2
To be led by a liar is to ask to be told lies.
To be led by a tyrant is to sell yourself and those you love into slavery.”
― Octavia E. Butler, quote from Parable of the Talents
#Quotes
To be led by a liar is to ask to be told lies.
To be led by a tyrant is to sell yourself and those you love into slavery.”
― Octavia E. Butler, quote from Parable of the Talents
#Quotes
1/2 Choose your leaders with wisdom and forethought.
To be led by a coward is to be controlled by all that the coward fears.
To be led by a fool is to be led by the opportunists who control the fool.
To be led by a thief is to offer up your most precious treasures to be stolen. …
#Quotes
To be led by a coward is to be controlled by all that the coward fears.
To be led by a fool is to be led by the opportunists who control the fool.
To be led by a thief is to offer up your most precious treasures to be stolen. …
#Quotes
October 28, 2025 at 5:58 AM
1/2 Choose your leaders with wisdom and forethought.
To be led by a coward is to be controlled by all that the coward fears.
To be led by a fool is to be led by the opportunists who control the fool.
To be led by a thief is to offer up your most precious treasures to be stolen. …
#Quotes
To be led by a coward is to be controlled by all that the coward fears.
To be led by a fool is to be led by the opportunists who control the fool.
To be led by a thief is to offer up your most precious treasures to be stolen. …
#Quotes
The vibrations hit me
It can’t be
Am I insane or just too in touch
The mystics, the witches, the shamans of the past reside within me
They send messages
In dreams
How to cipher them
Knowledge mostly lost
Perhaps I can rediscover
If I listen
If I just think for a moment…
Perhaps I’m not crazy
#poem
It can’t be
Am I insane or just too in touch
The mystics, the witches, the shamans of the past reside within me
They send messages
In dreams
How to cipher them
Knowledge mostly lost
Perhaps I can rediscover
If I listen
If I just think for a moment…
Perhaps I’m not crazy
#poem
July 30, 2025 at 3:55 AM
The vibrations hit me
It can’t be
Am I insane or just too in touch
The mystics, the witches, the shamans of the past reside within me
They send messages
In dreams
How to cipher them
Knowledge mostly lost
Perhaps I can rediscover
If I listen
If I just think for a moment…
Perhaps I’m not crazy
#poem
It can’t be
Am I insane or just too in touch
The mystics, the witches, the shamans of the past reside within me
They send messages
In dreams
How to cipher them
Knowledge mostly lost
Perhaps I can rediscover
If I listen
If I just think for a moment…
Perhaps I’m not crazy
#poem
It comes through me in waves
The power
The feelings
An undulating current
That sweeps me up at unexpected times
It carries me to places unseen
And deposits me there like silt
To watch time passing
#Poetry
The power
The feelings
An undulating current
That sweeps me up at unexpected times
It carries me to places unseen
And deposits me there like silt
To watch time passing
#Poetry
July 12, 2025 at 5:17 AM
It comes through me in waves
The power
The feelings
An undulating current
That sweeps me up at unexpected times
It carries me to places unseen
And deposits me there like silt
To watch time passing
#Poetry
The power
The feelings
An undulating current
That sweeps me up at unexpected times
It carries me to places unseen
And deposits me there like silt
To watch time passing
#Poetry
Too many are asleep
What will it take
To wake them
Too many lies fed into their dreams
To keep eyes closed
Choosing not to open to the truth laid before them
They would rather follow the nightmare
They are trapped in
Feeling safe as the snare closes around them
Soon it will have you
#Poetry
What will it take
To wake them
Too many lies fed into their dreams
To keep eyes closed
Choosing not to open to the truth laid before them
They would rather follow the nightmare
They are trapped in
Feeling safe as the snare closes around them
Soon it will have you
#Poetry
June 18, 2025 at 2:26 AM
Too many are asleep
What will it take
To wake them
Too many lies fed into their dreams
To keep eyes closed
Choosing not to open to the truth laid before them
They would rather follow the nightmare
They are trapped in
Feeling safe as the snare closes around them
Soon it will have you
#Poetry
What will it take
To wake them
Too many lies fed into their dreams
To keep eyes closed
Choosing not to open to the truth laid before them
They would rather follow the nightmare
They are trapped in
Feeling safe as the snare closes around them
Soon it will have you
#Poetry
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Hi, this is Meg Barnette, Brad's wife.
While escorting a defendant out of immigration court at 26 Federal Plaza, Brad was taken by masked agents and detained by ICE.
This is still developing, and our team is monitoring the situation closely.
While escorting a defendant out of immigration court at 26 Federal Plaza, Brad was taken by masked agents and detained by ICE.
This is still developing, and our team is monitoring the situation closely.
June 17, 2025 at 4:51 PM
Hi, this is Meg Barnette, Brad's wife.
While escorting a defendant out of immigration court at 26 Federal Plaza, Brad was taken by masked agents and detained by ICE.
This is still developing, and our team is monitoring the situation closely.
While escorting a defendant out of immigration court at 26 Federal Plaza, Brad was taken by masked agents and detained by ICE.
This is still developing, and our team is monitoring the situation closely.
Andor 3/3: “It’s easy for the dead to tell you to fight, and maybe it’s true, maybe fighting is useless. Perhaps it’s too late. But I’ll tell you this… If I could do it again, I’d wake up early and be fighting these b*stards from the start. Fight the Empire!” Maarva Andor
#Resist #Fight
#Resist #Fight
June 14, 2025 at 5:25 AM
Andor 2/3: “It’s here, and it’s not visiting anymore. It wants to stay. The Empire is a disease that thrives in darkness, it is never more alive than when we sleep…”
June 14, 2025 at 5:24 AM
Andor 2/3: “It’s here, and it’s not visiting anymore. It wants to stay. The Empire is a disease that thrives in darkness, it is never more alive than when we sleep…”
Andor 1/3: “But we were sleeping. I’ve been sleeping. And I’ve been turning away from the truth I wanted not to face. There is a wound that won’t heal at the center of the galaxy. There is a darkness reaching like rust into everything around us. We let it grow, and now it’s here…”
June 14, 2025 at 5:22 AM
Andor 1/3: “But we were sleeping. I’ve been sleeping. And I’ve been turning away from the truth I wanted not to face. There is a wound that won’t heal at the center of the galaxy. There is a darkness reaching like rust into everything around us. We let it grow, and now it’s here…”
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Apparently states’ rights stop the moment women board a plane with autonomy in their carry-on.
May 30, 2025 at 9:36 PM
Apparently states’ rights stop the moment women board a plane with autonomy in their carry-on.