Never seen a hot pink moth before - unless they’ve been hiding amongst the last-gasp hydrangeas.

Wonder Warthog Words of Wisdom from 1972:

“The protesters seem to be doing some sort of joyful synchronized dance. Is it time to call in the Marines?”

500+ in impromptu march in Baltimore

My Big Gay Books: POPE OF TRASH, the catalog from the John Waters exhibit at the Academy Museum of Motion Pictures, and SPENT, Alison Bechdel’s take on Marxist theory as viewed through the lens of goat farming in Vermont. Hilarious and true, I loved every page of both!

An approach to speaking about the Trump administration, by Robert
Reich, vintage 2018. Still vitally important. Please do share.

Yesterday’s demo that didn’t get a lot of coverage; big crowds, no riot or damage to the Capitol Bldg.

My only comment on the first week of the new order: what we need now is someone’s Auntie Mame buy the property next to Mar a Lago to open a home for orphaned Black, Latin, and Jewish children.

Well, the world may be going to hell, but my mandevillas (rock trumpet) is going nuts.

Hipsters leaving CBGBs as they worry about gingivitis - thus proving Rosanne Rosanadana’s adage “There’s always something!”

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