Chelsea M. Cohen
@chelmcohenarch.bsky.social
Archaeologist of ports, seas, and the ships that plied between them. Occasional archaeobotanist. Museum educator. Penn PhD candidate. Queer bog monster. Big damn nerd.
Sadly, the meter constraints of If You're Happy And You Know It don't allow for a full typology of all barges. Perhaps I need to collaborate with a musician to compose something BIGGER
February 13, 2025 at 8:04 PM
Sadly, the meter constraints of If You're Happy And You Know It don't allow for a full typology of all barges. Perhaps I need to collaborate with a musician to compose something BIGGER
2/2 🧵Her communication was full of vitriol, paranoia, and spelling mistakes. She's petty, reactive, and undereducated for her position. It was obvious from literally a thousand miles away. Just in case you needed another reason to call your representatives about a confirmation hearing.
January 30, 2025 at 5:48 AM
2/2 🧵Her communication was full of vitriol, paranoia, and spelling mistakes. She's petty, reactive, and undereducated for her position. It was obvious from literally a thousand miles away. Just in case you needed another reason to call your representatives about a confirmation hearing.
Reposted by Chelsea M. Cohen
Been thinking about this a lot (not tagging the sender, for their privacy). Most of us won't have the chance for for grand, capital-R Resistance heroics. But every one of us will have a thousand small choices to make about how to live our lives and where to draw lines. Use them well.
January 22, 2025 at 1:50 PM
Been thinking about this a lot (not tagging the sender, for their privacy). Most of us won't have the chance for for grand, capital-R Resistance heroics. But every one of us will have a thousand small choices to make about how to live our lives and where to draw lines. Use them well.
It's making it's way down to Florida to become an artificial reef
November 26, 2024 at 4:31 PM
It's making it's way down to Florida to become an artificial reef
Late 18th century sloop, built somewhere along the fledgling US Atlantic.
November 20, 2024 at 12:34 AM
Late 18th century sloop, built somewhere along the fledgling US Atlantic.
The trees know, dude. Not in the same way we might, but in the way they are as much stardust as we all are, in their remarkable witnessing of time, in their inherent stretch toward a star and gaze always cast simultaneously to the ground and the sky. I know trees, and the trees know.
November 19, 2024 at 10:13 PM
The trees know, dude. Not in the same way we might, but in the way they are as much stardust as we all are, in their remarkable witnessing of time, in their inherent stretch toward a star and gaze always cast simultaneously to the ground and the sky. I know trees, and the trees know.