Tess Lecuyer
@tesslecuyer.bsky.social
Poet. Feminist. Photographer. Oddkin. Shaxposting. Octogrolio. Borders Books alumni. 50501 New York State
Roasted honeynut squash in olive oil and balsamic vinegar, topped with fresh thyme.
#squash
#thanksgivingcooking
#squash
#thanksgivingcooking
November 26, 2025 at 11:33 PM
Roasted honeynut squash in olive oil and balsamic vinegar, topped with fresh thyme.
#squash
#thanksgivingcooking
#squash
#thanksgivingcooking
HUD has just launched a hotline to report (among others) undocumented individuals, criminals, and s** offenders in public housing.
You know what to do.
800-374-3735 between 8am and 8pm
You know what to do.
800-374-3735 between 8am and 8pm
November 25, 2025 at 6:10 PM
HUD has just launched a hotline to report (among others) undocumented individuals, criminals, and s** offenders in public housing.
You know what to do.
800-374-3735 between 8am and 8pm
You know what to do.
800-374-3735 between 8am and 8pm
Folio being Loaf
November 25, 2025 at 2:54 AM
Folio being Loaf
Cozy kitties.
Folio and Isbn - never touching but sharing the blanket.
Folio and Isbn - never touching but sharing the blanket.
November 23, 2025 at 7:43 PM
Cozy kitties.
Folio and Isbn - never touching but sharing the blanket.
Folio and Isbn - never touching but sharing the blanket.
November 20, 2025 at 7:31 PM
Haiku for a morning in November:
Milky skies, gray ground.
Fall fires have burned to ash.
Fluffy, white, falling.
Milky skies, gray ground.
Fall fires have burned to ash.
Fluffy, white, falling.
November 18, 2025 at 5:40 PM
Haiku for a morning in November:
Milky skies, gray ground.
Fall fires have burned to ash.
Fluffy, white, falling.
Milky skies, gray ground.
Fall fires have burned to ash.
Fluffy, white, falling.
Milk skies of winter
November 18, 2025 at 2:21 AM
Milk skies of winter
Haiku for Whom it May Concern
You lean on mountains.
Your hands stroke the birch bark curls.
You drink the dawn light.
You lean on mountains.
Your hands stroke the birch bark curls.
You drink the dawn light.
November 16, 2025 at 9:11 PM
Haiku for Whom it May Concern
You lean on mountains.
Your hands stroke the birch bark curls.
You drink the dawn light.
You lean on mountains.
Your hands stroke the birch bark curls.
You drink the dawn light.
November 16, 2025 at 1:02 AM
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November 10, 2025 at 9:07 PM
