Seriina C.
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Seriina C.
@seriina.bsky.social
Sometimes I write but mostly I fiddle with words.

#writersofbluesky
Life is nothing but shoe string and duck tape.

I've never met a sacred paper that doesn't burn or a proclamation etiched into stone that won't crack.

I thought there was substance to our existence but when pressed just a little bit our principles amount to nothing more than a speck of dust.
February 10, 2025 at 3:41 AM
Damn, do I need a stapler.

#eatonfire #altadena
February 6, 2025 at 6:08 PM
I chose "Latin" as the music option for USPS on hold and I am not sorry 😆 Also, why does all on hold music sound like they rerouted it through a phone line somewhere in the middle of the Sahara Desert?
February 6, 2025 at 6:08 PM
January 21, 2025 at 5:50 AM
December 2, 2024 at 6:28 AM
November 25, 2024 at 6:26 AM
November 23, 2024 at 8:03 PM
November 21, 2024 at 3:43 AM
Why do you not outside yet?

Human is infuriatingly unknownable

Do you not hear my distasteful state?

I will die upon this floor starving of attention mediocrity

Oh, is that chicken?
November 20, 2024 at 5:34 PM
Mirror, mirror on the wall who is America great or small?

Feed by rage, nurtured by blood how could we tell brother from dud?

So much hope and so little reflection, might cause her to sail in the wrong direction.
November 20, 2024 at 5:15 AM
I would give at least one toenail for a gluten free crosant.
a bunch of croissants are sitting on top of a wooden table
ALT: a bunch of croissants are sitting on top of a wooden table
media.tenor.com
November 20, 2024 at 4:20 AM
The room is filled with orphan objects, fearce competition with my mind to see as which is more crowded.

I'll tuck the box under the table, and the light stand in the closet. As long as I don't look past this will be doable.

Still it eludes me like a loose dog. Focus is amused.
November 20, 2024 at 3:53 AM
Rock

Cold. Smoothish. Colorless. Throwable? Throwable.

Too bad they can't be propelled through electricity at the chronic financial requests from political parties.
November 18, 2024 at 8:12 PM
Relaxing the brain before the real work launches.
November 18, 2024 at 6:49 PM
Today I am a floating cloud of uncertain precipitation living in the warped reflection of a future caught between the hopeful and the grim. I hope this expresso shot knows that it's load-bearing.
November 18, 2024 at 6:17 PM