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Luna Taylor
@pterobones.bsky.social
· Nov 14
My beautiful luxury cat is so clueless about politics. I’ve tried to explain my stances to her, but, ahhhh, what’s the point.
I am a big brat who screams in the car.
July 7, 2025 at 12:39 AM
I am a big brat who screams in the car.
Someday when I’m free I’ll write, said the bird in a cage of pens.
April 25, 2025 at 6:55 AM
Someday when I’m free I’ll write, said the bird in a cage of pens.
Just making a note that in my travels over the last week I saw two cyber trucks beached on the side of the road—one in Aurora, Colorado, and one in Temecula, California.
April 15, 2025 at 4:57 PM
Just making a note that in my travels over the last week I saw two cyber trucks beached on the side of the road—one in Aurora, Colorado, and one in Temecula, California.
I decided to play the piano this evening, flipping through old pop and folk songbooks from the 60's-80's—settling on "One Tin Soldier," chords already transposed.
April 4, 2025 at 5:12 AM
I decided to play the piano this evening, flipping through old pop and folk songbooks from the 60's-80's—settling on "One Tin Soldier," chords already transposed.
Scottish Breakfast & Yorkshire Gold in some kitschy springtime yellow daffodil Churchill and peony Noritake and an un-IDed rosy porcelain tray #ilovetea
April 1, 2025 at 6:10 PM
Scottish Breakfast & Yorkshire Gold in some kitschy springtime yellow daffodil Churchill and peony Noritake and an un-IDed rosy porcelain tray #ilovetea
I’m just going to say it. I still wish the people that we love had had our back. Especially family.
March 12, 2025 at 12:08 AM
I’m just going to say it. I still wish the people that we love had had our back. Especially family.
Patsy Cline on the turntable tonight.
March 4, 2025 at 4:41 AM
Patsy Cline on the turntable tonight.
Oh, it’s Saturday. I think I’ll spend some time working on my new song “Waiting for Certain Someones to Drop Dead,” fix some raised beds, cook up a nice mess for brunch, stretch out my stressed out spine on the floor, and pretend things will ever be okay.
March 1, 2025 at 3:57 PM
Oh, it’s Saturday. I think I’ll spend some time working on my new song “Waiting for Certain Someones to Drop Dead,” fix some raised beds, cook up a nice mess for brunch, stretch out my stressed out spine on the floor, and pretend things will ever be okay.
The anxiety wellspring is fed and full flowing.
February 26, 2025 at 3:37 PM
The anxiety wellspring is fed and full flowing.
The weather today was heartbreakingly beautiful. Warm. Soft. Not at all damp.
February 25, 2025 at 4:13 AM
The weather today was heartbreakingly beautiful. Warm. Soft. Not at all damp.
I would have used the teacups that go with these saucers, but they frankly aren’t large enough—and also, well, the lead paint. #ilovetea
February 22, 2025 at 11:33 PM
I would have used the teacups that go with these saucers, but they frankly aren’t large enough—and also, well, the lead paint. #ilovetea
And I just stayed there and stared off into the distance for a very long time.
February 22, 2025 at 10:42 PM
And I just stayed there and stared off into the distance for a very long time.
Is spirit greater than billionaire? Not so sure.
February 14, 2025 at 5:42 AM
Is spirit greater than billionaire? Not so sure.
Uuuuuuugh. Zoom and other "planning" meetings zap the life out of me. I'm profoundly hard of hearing, and even though live transcription attempts help somewhat, it is a lot of contextual piecemeal. It literally takes me an hour or more to recuperate. I just want to melt into nothingness right now.
February 13, 2025 at 10:28 PM
Uuuuuuugh. Zoom and other "planning" meetings zap the life out of me. I'm profoundly hard of hearing, and even though live transcription attempts help somewhat, it is a lot of contextual piecemeal. It literally takes me an hour or more to recuperate. I just want to melt into nothingness right now.
First true winter rain today. Every brown, yellow, or withered green thing is open-mouthed and eyes-closed. It isn’t harsh, but gentle.
February 12, 2025 at 9:39 PM
First true winter rain today. Every brown, yellow, or withered green thing is open-mouthed and eyes-closed. It isn’t harsh, but gentle.
1 am and I am unable to sleep. Anger and alarm bells welling up and if I could I would scream full throated warning wails but I’ve been screaming these bells for over 8 years and mostly I want out.
February 11, 2025 at 8:52 AM
1 am and I am unable to sleep. Anger and alarm bells welling up and if I could I would scream full throated warning wails but I’ve been screaming these bells for over 8 years and mostly I want out.
I get overwhelmingly angry about once a day. I wish I could turn it off, but I can't. I realize emigrating to New Zealand is probably out of the question.
February 11, 2025 at 4:55 AM
I get overwhelmingly angry about once a day. I wish I could turn it off, but I can't. I realize emigrating to New Zealand is probably out of the question.
This sourdough pizza was really good and I want to remember it so I make it again.
February 10, 2025 at 6:19 PM
This sourdough pizza was really good and I want to remember it so I make it again.
It's all so embarrassing for the rest of the world to see us this way.
February 9, 2025 at 3:59 AM
It's all so embarrassing for the rest of the world to see us this way.
Oh thank the universe for 5pm on this Thursday, Stone IPA, "Human Qualities" of the Explosions in the Sky album Take Care, Take Care, Take Care—right now, hawks coming in to the eucalyptus grove across the creek, rosemary, lavender in a huge jar.
February 7, 2025 at 1:24 AM
Oh thank the universe for 5pm on this Thursday, Stone IPA, "Human Qualities" of the Explosions in the Sky album Take Care, Take Care, Take Care—right now, hawks coming in to the eucalyptus grove across the creek, rosemary, lavender in a huge jar.
CTC Applause 2nd flush Assam from Vadham, among favorites ✨🫖 #ilovetea #drownedfears
February 4, 2025 at 3:58 PM
CTC Applause 2nd flush Assam from Vadham, among favorites ✨🫖 #ilovetea #drownedfears
The tricks sure play
Me, videos boom up from before
There was still a small eye glint
I had hope left
I mean the kind that is beyond today's ending
Strip of lace
Thread breaks
Snipped in multiple rungs
Removing like a woven snake
In and through a wooden rake
Second hand
Existence bend
Mending hack
Me, videos boom up from before
There was still a small eye glint
I had hope left
I mean the kind that is beyond today's ending
Strip of lace
Thread breaks
Snipped in multiple rungs
Removing like a woven snake
In and through a wooden rake
Second hand
Existence bend
Mending hack
February 4, 2025 at 4:34 AM
The tricks sure play
Me, videos boom up from before
There was still a small eye glint
I had hope left
I mean the kind that is beyond today's ending
Strip of lace
Thread breaks
Snipped in multiple rungs
Removing like a woven snake
In and through a wooden rake
Second hand
Existence bend
Mending hack
Me, videos boom up from before
There was still a small eye glint
I had hope left
I mean the kind that is beyond today's ending
Strip of lace
Thread breaks
Snipped in multiple rungs
Removing like a woven snake
In and through a wooden rake
Second hand
Existence bend
Mending hack