Lacey
@literace.bsky.social
Books Coffee Cats and a world where everyone is thriving in abundance (rest, food, housing, care, joy, etc) and no one has to feel afraid. It’s the little things, ya know? ~^..^~
Subscribe to Sonya Renee Taylor on Patreon. I must believe this with every fiber of my being. What was built on trauma cannot be repaired by its perpetrators. But the love, care, and mutuality that our own traumas have refused to accept is possible is what’s deeply buried & now ready for its season.
April 11, 2025 at 12:09 AM
Subscribe to Sonya Renee Taylor on Patreon. I must believe this with every fiber of my being. What was built on trauma cannot be repaired by its perpetrators. But the love, care, and mutuality that our own traumas have refused to accept is possible is what’s deeply buried & now ready for its season.
Trending rn on Bluesky. (I
LOVE words. This is so cool. Someone please write something using only words from this Bluesky cluster)!
LOVE words. This is so cool. Someone please write something using only words from this Bluesky cluster)!
April 3, 2025 at 5:55 PM
Trending rn on Bluesky. (I
LOVE words. This is so cool. Someone please write something using only words from this Bluesky cluster)!
LOVE words. This is so cool. Someone please write something using only words from this Bluesky cluster)!
WHO HIRED YOU??
A few hours ago she passed me while I was reading the mail. She was carrying the strainer/drain thingy from the kitchen sink.
Now she’s heading the other way carrying a roll of washi tape from the shelf beside my desk.
She looks like she’s on a mission.
A few hours ago she passed me while I was reading the mail. She was carrying the strainer/drain thingy from the kitchen sink.
Now she’s heading the other way carrying a roll of washi tape from the shelf beside my desk.
She looks like she’s on a mission.
March 28, 2025 at 1:24 AM
WHO HIRED YOU??
A few hours ago she passed me while I was reading the mail. She was carrying the strainer/drain thingy from the kitchen sink.
Now she’s heading the other way carrying a roll of washi tape from the shelf beside my desk.
She looks like she’s on a mission.
A few hours ago she passed me while I was reading the mail. She was carrying the strainer/drain thingy from the kitchen sink.
Now she’s heading the other way carrying a roll of washi tape from the shelf beside my desk.
She looks like she’s on a mission.
March 22, 2025 at 1:06 AM