Geoffrey Lewis

@gplewis09.bsky.social

writer reader photographer thinker philosopher curator artist brother friend mentor elder ; bower before the feminine. https://linktr.ee/gplewis

"They said I couldn't go on the away team to 21st century Earth because I didn't have 12 years of experience in Microsoft Office."

'You'll choke too' - an aerial embroidery landscape inspired by all the wildfires happening right now... I'm upset every time I smell smoke outside and somehow we have people starting them maliciously too! But we all breathe the same air so they'll choke too (1/2 - see thread for close-ups)

An embroidery hoop containing a sewn landscape from above. It shows a forest on the right, a line of fire and charred ground with smoke on the left. The smoke is felted wool.

Great product design is about skating to where the faster horses are going to be, which is how it looks. If you ask people what they want, they'd say where the puck is, but real product is cars — and that's how it works.

He always found himself singing “within the vernacular of the love song,” but "it’s also the relationship betw me & my country, me and my friends, me and myself, me and my god. It’s not always about me and my girl. That’s just the language I’ve gotten used to using.” www.nytimes.com/2026/07/29/a...

Glen Hansard, Oscar-Winning Frontman of Irish Band the Frames, Dies at 56

The popular singer-songwriter won, with Markéta Irglová, an Oscar for the song “Falling Slowly” from the film “Once.”

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“I hold everything closer, trusting the room to stay still, even as the curtains quiver. I couldn’t name what travels through this house, funneling through the doors, the untouched pipes.” —excerpt from “Sweeter” by Yong-Yu Huang

"Purity is the power to contemplate defilement" is a famous philosophical and spiritual paradox from Simone Weil recorded in her post-humous book Gravity and Grace. It means that true, deep purity does not run away from evil or suffering, but can look right at it without being dirtied or destroyed.

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A cool breeze on a summer's day. The way it reminds me of childhood breezes & the places where I felt them, the people I felt them alongside. The creeks & streams. Empty fields. Open water. On my deathbed sometime far in the future (hopefully)...just give me one more & I'll be merrily on my way.