How to Stay Sane
first, remember/ that you are dying
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first, remember/ that you are dying
i am bowled over by this
river water always runs / down your collar, clavicle – regardless / you must lift a little relentless drop
Simply opening a folder can give an attacker a foothold into all the code bases a developer maintains.
the bitter sound of beans pelt sides of grinder sides of head in those HEPA-smelling mornings before the dawn i sleep and now much later i creak my eyelids into the half-heard conversation it takes all my back muscles to hold me up to press my forehead to the glass
white capped song/ junco muskrat
Name the way ... you came\ to unlearn the lessons\ of that teacher,\ your land's omnipotent defiler.
My year-end playlist. I never want to hear of '25 again.
It was the most fun I've ever had in the springtime in the sun. I am not even going to tell you what I did.
this morning I collected my/ self and other bits of sandpaper
anyhow/ i am writing about memories because i float, gowned above the shiny corridor
An English translation of the Romanian folk song Balada Conducătorolui; a bitter kind of echo.
From their 1981 album Fuaim: Ciarán Brennan with the instrumental "Lá Breá fán dTuath" followed by "An Tull" with Enya (who left the band to start her solo career the previous year) taking lead vocals. Produced by the Swiss music
In his 1943 essay, To Hell with Culture, Read laid out his ideas for a civilisation based on cooperation in which culture would no longer be a commodity, separated from society, but an integral part of everyday life.
Innovation to repair emotional damage. Riffs strong enough to perform a factory reset. Theatrics guaranteed to satisfy. #descartesakant