Monk3of4
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If it comes to that, we’re all
Unreliable narrators … INFJ
Unreliable narrators … INFJ
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One afternoon. 5:15-ish.
Fog line appears to rise.
A clear, sharp boundary.
It happened quickly.
Fog line appears to rise.
A clear, sharp boundary.
It happened quickly.
December 19, 2025 at 1:34 PM
One afternoon. 5:15-ish.
Fog line appears to rise.
A clear, sharp boundary.
It happened quickly.
Fog line appears to rise.
A clear, sharp boundary.
It happened quickly.
I’ve been packing for a move.
Ran across my birth certificate.
I put it in the bag I carry to work.
Because I don’t have blue eyes,
and you never know. Apparently.
This is where we’ve arrived …
Ran across my birth certificate.
I put it in the bag I carry to work.
Because I don’t have blue eyes,
and you never know. Apparently.
This is where we’ve arrived …
December 13, 2025 at 5:43 PM
I’ve been packing for a move.
Ran across my birth certificate.
I put it in the bag I carry to work.
Because I don’t have blue eyes,
and you never know. Apparently.
This is where we’ve arrived …
Ran across my birth certificate.
I put it in the bag I carry to work.
Because I don’t have blue eyes,
and you never know. Apparently.
This is where we’ve arrived …
Watching politics:
Like frogs boiling
their own water…
Like frogs boiling
their own water…
October 24, 2025 at 7:00 PM
Watching politics:
Like frogs boiling
their own water…
Like frogs boiling
their own water…
tiny spider webs
hundreds of them
sparkled with dew
hundreds of them
sparkled with dew
October 23, 2025 at 2:59 PM
tiny spider webs
hundreds of them
sparkled with dew
hundreds of them
sparkled with dew
Dreamed I was sleepy.
And I don’t know what
to think about that …
And I don’t know what
to think about that …
October 13, 2025 at 12:11 AM
Dreamed I was sleepy.
And I don’t know what
to think about that …
And I don’t know what
to think about that …
Magnolia grandiflora.
Seems unlikely,
doesn’t it?
Seems unlikely,
doesn’t it?
October 1, 2025 at 10:18 AM
Magnolia grandiflora.
Seems unlikely,
doesn’t it?
Seems unlikely,
doesn’t it?
it was sunset on thursday.
what looks like a far mountain
is a big horizon-hugger cloud.
then i saw them all directions,
walls of rain clouds falling into
the horizon but blue sky above.
it was like standing in a bowl.
i squinted my eyes at them
but they don’t say nothing.
what looks like a far mountain
is a big horizon-hugger cloud.
then i saw them all directions,
walls of rain clouds falling into
the horizon but blue sky above.
it was like standing in a bowl.
i squinted my eyes at them
but they don’t say nothing.
September 28, 2025 at 5:26 PM
it was sunset on thursday.
what looks like a far mountain
is a big horizon-hugger cloud.
then i saw them all directions,
walls of rain clouds falling into
the horizon but blue sky above.
it was like standing in a bowl.
i squinted my eyes at them
but they don’t say nothing.
what looks like a far mountain
is a big horizon-hugger cloud.
then i saw them all directions,
walls of rain clouds falling into
the horizon but blue sky above.
it was like standing in a bowl.
i squinted my eyes at them
but they don’t say nothing.
Joan Didion: “Memory fades, memory adjusts, memory conforms to what we think we remember.”
September 9, 2025 at 10:23 AM
Joan Didion: “Memory fades, memory adjusts, memory conforms to what we think we remember.”
This is what happens next.
Just before it gets crazy.
Just before it gets crazy.
September 6, 2025 at 10:08 PM
This is what happens next.
Just before it gets crazy.
Just before it gets crazy.
It’s like we elected cosplay Klingons who know all about drinking songs but nothing about honor.
September 5, 2025 at 12:42 PM
It’s like we elected cosplay Klingons who know all about drinking songs but nothing about honor.
It’s one thing to believe undocumented immigrants are such a problem that they need to be rounded up in the streets and held without due process in makeshift prisons. It’s another to call the prisons “Alligator Alley” or “Speedway Slammer” like you’re naming carnival rides. With a sense of… fun?
August 15, 2025 at 12:44 PM
It’s one thing to believe undocumented immigrants are such a problem that they need to be rounded up in the streets and held without due process in makeshift prisons. It’s another to call the prisons “Alligator Alley” or “Speedway Slammer” like you’re naming carnival rides. With a sense of… fun?
Don’t censor the first draft.
July 23, 2025 at 11:03 AM
Don’t censor the first draft.
Fashion tip: Wear something
you can answer the door in.
you can answer the door in.
July 19, 2025 at 9:35 PM
Fashion tip: Wear something
you can answer the door in.
you can answer the door in.
Raise your hand if you can imagine Jesus jumping out of an unmarked white van in an ICE uniform to raid a Home Depot. I’m making a list.
July 15, 2025 at 1:51 AM
Raise your hand if you can imagine Jesus jumping out of an unmarked white van in an ICE uniform to raid a Home Depot. I’m making a list.
I don’t understand holodecks.
And I’ve thought about it.
And I’ve thought about it.
July 15, 2025 at 1:32 AM
I don’t understand holodecks.
And I’ve thought about it.
And I’ve thought about it.
I’m re-reading this. May not have been old enough the first time.
June 28, 2025 at 4:22 PM
I’m re-reading this. May not have been old enough the first time.
Reposted by Monk3of4
Beloit, WI revitalized its waterfront and chose this way to celebrate it: by bringing to life Georges Seurat's "A Sunday Afternoon on the Island of La Grande Jatte."
June 25, 2025 at 1:04 PM
Beloit, WI revitalized its waterfront and chose this way to celebrate it: by bringing to life Georges Seurat's "A Sunday Afternoon on the Island of La Grande Jatte."
Lower limbs of a mature magnolia will arc to the ground, making a woody cave around the trunk. Blossoms show off in the leaf litter with velvet petals that aren’t petals, but tepals, a mark of the tree’s long evolutionary history. My inner nerd likes knowing things like that, easily pleased she is …
June 21, 2025 at 2:02 PM
Lower limbs of a mature magnolia will arc to the ground, making a woody cave around the trunk. Blossoms show off in the leaf litter with velvet petals that aren’t petals, but tepals, a mark of the tree’s long evolutionary history. My inner nerd likes knowing things like that, easily pleased she is …
Why Haribo when
you can Albanese?
you can Albanese?
June 7, 2025 at 5:09 PM
Why Haribo when
you can Albanese?
you can Albanese?
It’s a mag in spring
Until you see it yourself
You don’t really know
Until you see it yourself
You don’t really know
May 26, 2025 at 1:54 PM
It’s a mag in spring
Until you see it yourself
You don’t really know
Until you see it yourself
You don’t really know
as far as souls go
there’s a manying of dogs
but only one cat
there’s a manying of dogs
but only one cat
May 19, 2025 at 10:26 PM
as far as souls go
there’s a manying of dogs
but only one cat
there’s a manying of dogs
but only one cat
A mag I know is blooming.
May 16, 2025 at 10:16 AM
A mag I know is blooming.
Did he look at me?
I don’t know how to be here
And I am too old.
I don’t know how to be here
And I am too old.
May 14, 2025 at 2:07 PM
Did he look at me?
I don’t know how to be here
And I am too old.
I don’t know how to be here
And I am too old.
I could watch “Midsomer Murders” on AcornTV on Demand, but I usually choose a scheduled broadcast so I can watch with everyone else. And it takes some time to realize that…
May 12, 2025 at 4:22 AM
I could watch “Midsomer Murders” on AcornTV on Demand, but I usually choose a scheduled broadcast so I can watch with everyone else. And it takes some time to realize that…
if you begin to capture flitting thoughts
and observations, write them down,
you will find a deep, still pool
of half-heard interior dialogue,
air misty with subvocalization
and observations, write them down,
you will find a deep, still pool
of half-heard interior dialogue,
air misty with subvocalization
May 9, 2025 at 10:02 PM
if you begin to capture flitting thoughts
and observations, write them down,
you will find a deep, still pool
of half-heard interior dialogue,
air misty with subvocalization
and observations, write them down,
you will find a deep, still pool
of half-heard interior dialogue,
air misty with subvocalization