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Elizabeth Scupham
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Bodyworker. Beautiful dreamer. Only human.
"The Sky where we live Is no place to lose your wings. So love, love, Love" ~Hafiz
https://dreaminginthedeepsouth.tumblr.com/
November 18, 2025 at 3:56 AM
Let love write on you for awhile.
- Jonathan Safran Foer
November 18, 2025 at 3:07 AM
Segment on Rachel Maddow tonight of a church in Charlotte NC where people were learning how to oppose the ICE raids. The commentator said "Steve Miller is expecting to encounter rock throwing rioters and instead he is getting frog costumes and "this little light of mine" sung by the elderly. YES.
November 18, 2025 at 3:06 AM
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The truth will have its day.

That day is now.

Release all the Epstein files.
November 17, 2025 at 1:34 AM
“You’ve got a tear in the very fabric of reality, that’s how they keep getting in.”
November 17, 2025 at 12:13 AM
[photo is “Ponyhenge” Lincoln Massachusetts]

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“Stay young, always,
in the theater of
your mind.”

—Mary Oliver
November 17, 2025 at 12:10 AM
Your heart is like a great river after a long spell of rain, spilling over its banks. [..] And still the rain beats down on the surface of the river. Every time you see a flood like that on the news you tell yourself: That’s it. That’s my heart.

— Haruki Murakami, Kafka On The Shore
November 16, 2025 at 3:00 PM
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i just read something about grief from C.S. Lewis and his book, “A Grief Observed”

basically, when someone you love dies, it isn’t just them that you miss, but the parts of yourself that person brought out of you that can never be brought out again.

i feel that with my dad.
November 16, 2025 at 11:51 AM
“May it be a light to you in dark places, when all other lights go out.”
― J.R.R. Tolkien, The Fellowship of the Ring
November 16, 2025 at 6:00 AM
Faith is the bird that feels the light and sings when the dawn is still dark.
~ Rabindranath Tagore
November 15, 2025 at 7:12 AM
November 15, 2025 at 7:10 AM
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@merlinslaugh.bsky.social

All right… one stick of butter is 1/2 cup. Confectioner’s sugar is corn starch and powdered white sugar, I can find the ratio if you need to mix up your own.
November 13, 2025 at 11:03 PM
“I am thinking of beauty again, [..] If, relative to the history of our planet, an individual life is so short, a blink, as they say, then to be gorgeous, even from the day you’re born to the day you die, is to be gorgeous only briefly.”

― Ocean Vuong, On Earth We’re Briefly Gorgeous
November 12, 2025 at 4:51 AM
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November 11, 2025 at 2:06 PM
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The ability to change your mind in response to better evidence is a hallmark of human cognition. Experiments now show that chimps are capable of rational thought too

go.nature.com/3JVLhGk
Be rational: chimp decision-making is guided by the strongest evidence
The ability to change your mind in response to better evidence is a hallmark of human cognition. Experiments now show that chimps are capable of rational thought too.
go.nature.com
November 11, 2025 at 2:12 PM
Dunes by Jen Levitt
November 11, 2025 at 11:56 PM
“But, in fact, impermanence is like some of the people we meet in life—difficult and disturbing at first, but on deeper acquaintance far friendlier and less unnerving than we could have imagined.”

― Sogyal Rinpoche, The Tibetan Book of Living and Dying
November 11, 2025 at 1:02 PM
My heart is a parachute that has never opened in time.
Andrea Gibson
November 9, 2025 at 5:03 PM
Although the pure truth has never been stated, nevertheless it has never been lost. Its existence does not depend upon human statement but upon human sensitivity. In this it is unlike all other knowledge.

Paul Brunton
November 9, 2025 at 4:49 PM
Andrea Gibson :: ["Come See Me In The Good Light" streams on Apple TV beginning Nov.14th. Don't miss it.]
November 9, 2025 at 4:48 PM
“You think that just because it’s already happened, the past is finished and unchangeable? Oh no, the past is cloaked in multicolored taffeta and every time we look at it we see a different hue.”
― Milan Kundera, Life is Elsewhere
November 9, 2025 at 4:33 PM
“I am trying to rekindle my feeling of fondness for the world.”
― George Saunders
November 8, 2025 at 7:40 PM
“Could you visit me in dreams? That would cheer me.
Sweet to see friends in the night, however short the time.”

― Anne Carson, Grief Lessons: Four Plays by Euripides
November 8, 2025 at 7:39 PM
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Thursday, 4:01pm

"Still there."
"Yep."
"Looks blue."
"It certainly does."
"Wet too."
"Totally."
"See you next week?"
“Count on it."
November 6, 2025 at 1:48 AM