"hope this helps" has such banal wickedness in it... that's why I never say it. I'm too full of light. and uniqueness

This video was filmed in Palestine. My heart struggles to comprehend such cruelty and the heartbreaking disregard for human life. No human being should have to endure this.

The Front-End Community is Still Alive and Beautiful I thought about dropping an addendum into my last post to say just how overwhelmed I am, in the best possible way, by the way all of you in the... https://geoffgraham.me/the-front-end-community-is-still-alive-and-beautiful/

new widely-available CSS means i must revisit every web project i touched for the last fifteen years

ah yea :) a city so nice, they named it kyle

The magical energy of old country lanes lies in their ability to act as living, breathing thresholds between the modern world and the ancient past - half frame photograph printed onto mulberry paper. The photograph was made using my Pentax 17 and Ilford FP4 developed with DD-X. #believeinfilm

been using kagi as my search engine for a bit over a year now, and i love how i can manually prioritize or downrank results, or even report majority-LLM content pages as slop so they can be reviewed and deprioritized for all users :)

amid the whirl of woe he feels, a deep stupor steals over him, as over the man who bleeds to death

lmao. bro spills their love abundantly, as if from a spring. they tend to the garden of their heart as though the water comes without limit. bro believes in love's giving without thought to its returning — as though even eden could bloom forever!

babka, also known sometimes as keekboob or bouki, is the hypothetical hybrid of the two platonic forms, kiki and bouba. it is widely considered a cognitohazard, typically causing hypnic jerks and insomnia, and in rare cases cerebral detonation

The Knight’s Repose, this month’s entry in the riso print club. I’ve been wanted to draw some medieval marginalia for a while now, especially snail-related

requested information for a handful of online undergrad literature & writing programs. inshallah i will learn about the big words

Keep an eye out... I'm gonna give this youtube thing a proper shot. WickedInterest.ing

staring at the screen, a long-winded email listing my sins of malaise & unprofessionalism, culminating with the succinct damnation that “your fired”. i sit & blink dumbly for what seems an eternity before opening the reply composer. sighing resignedly, typing with a watchmaker's care: lol *you’re

*rolling up sleeves* oh it's websites you want, is it? i'll show you websites, buddy

feel like these get more insistent every year

tired: touch screen wired: touch grass inspired: abandon thy touch altogether — it deceives thee, betrays thee. in digital realms thou art infinite; unknowable, ineffable being. your languid and writing flesh moors thee but momentarily to these paltry, futile sensations

there is a number of participants at which any group chat will suddenly cease, save the occasional drafty murmur. the most bustling digital metropolis will overnight become a veritable ghost town once the Vibes Meridian is crossed

Happy birthday to David Wojnarowicz, groundbreaking artist, writer & activist, who raged raged raged against inequity and injustice at every turn. If he hadn’t died of AIDS, like so many leading lights of his generation, he would have been 72 years old today (thread)

i'm always bringing my own seat (“Lounge Chair”, by Gastone Rinaldi, designed for RIMA, mfg. 1950) to the function despite the repeated protestations of my close friends

for two months, I've been flying drones over Flock cameras to situation them in space and geography; I even got my commercial drone license in order to do it. I'd like to share this project with you all: it's called Records Of Enemy Surveillance: recordsofenemysurveillance.com

99% of ruminators quit right before they would have had a life-changing epiphany

pulled over by police. cop approaches my window. after an eternity of gruff silence, he speaks. "son" he says, veteran sheriff patience. "son..you know how much fun you were having back there?" I look up. a sparkle in his eye. he grins. we lock arms, press our foreheads together, howling like wolves

envious of tradesfolk who can give the results of their labor as gifts. like, "oh I built you a beautiful deco armoire from american black walnut", "oh I wrought and inlaid these earrings from raw steel" — then it's my turn & I've gotta be like "I made you a 'Websites'"

Hello Bsky! My name is Mason Amadeus (he/him) If you see this skeet, say hi! I made this little video to summarize who I am in 136 seconds:

you guys don't wanna talk about this but it's better to say Happy Holidays to be more inclusive of all festivities & celebrations around this time of year

Being trampled by heavy beasts sharp of hoof.

making machines in the likeness of a human mind again, are we 🤨

so true

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