I've long loved Hokusai's painting, and felt it catching my imagination. Power, beauty, and terror all rolled into one. Droplets of water, negligible in themselves, unstoppable in coherent motion.

Me: Asian stereotypes, even the positive ones, serve the purpose of "othering" and contribute to systematic injustice.
Also me, looking in the mirror 4-5 weeks after my lasthaircut: oh hey, bruce lee

completely unrelated to current events of course

The Lord grant us a peaceful night, and a perfect end. Except for some. May their dreams be filled with terrors and their days with misery until they cease bringing evil into the world.

"Waiting"
In this mixed-media answer to Godot the artist captures a paradox of modern life: endless quiet waiting, but with coiled urgency waiting for the One Moment when the time is right and action is critical. But will that moment come, or is the waiting fundamentally absurd?

As if it weren't unfair enough that they have huge teeth and claws

Fascinating clouds. Unsure how to describe this structure.

Whatever your faith or philosophy, may cruelty and injustice in your world be reduced to a scaffolding for beauty.

I mean, I do love reading. But my appetite for chances to grow or learn something sometimes exceeds my follow-through...or assumes a 96-hour day.

My lifelong growth edge: honing focus, reducing intellectual hoarding.