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— Frank Bidart, from “Half-light: Collected Poems 1965-2016; ‘The Third Hour of the Night’", published c. 2017.

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Skydive ‘Earthworm Jim’ SEGA Mega Drive

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LANA DEL REY Coachella 2024

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drop like a featherweight like anyone loved suffixing duo to sustain oneself without you to look elsewhere

is the rub non-temporal, squeeze your hand or what extends you, do you feel in control because i

know how capable you are, to not believe in yourself, worrying about a macro future,

chief financial officer down like a fom, like a head accountant master of all: what’s left but the rabbit, lost to a wise turtle, trembling of suction temporal,

watching your half closed eyes, mesmerized, hold a place in my heart, whether or not it (a)mounts—to everest, soldiers fallen; each day to brigadeer a day blend: 3:50 am, somehow less innocent with the grey eroding or metropolitan hoodwinking attempted

partial autotheft: give one’s life to stop that, more than sustain broken politics, managing something more generic than general,

put some eggs on your plate like a giant “fuck you,” to not have assuaged my predecessor

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1990

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Stunning sunset! This happens because of a phenomenon called Rayleigh scattering: cirrus clouds scatter the longer, red wavelengths of light and give the sky an orange or reddish hue | source

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im proud of you

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the warm autumn light is so inspiring :)

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Kirby’s Super Star Stacker (Nintendo, 1998). English translation patch by TheDanaAddams.

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A hawk looked directly at us

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 Cat in greenery -   Evy Láás

Swedish, 1923-1999

Oil on canvas on carboard , 23 x 33 cm.

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Velvet Winter by Henri Prestes

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out resource a flaming

circus we’re in queen’s

chair from years past

with her dog’s white

fur still present,

endless respect

in holding tears

back, like empath-

etic eliz-

abeth knew how

to rear her people

via rhetoric,

won’t beetle

juice stand a

fighting chance?

pummeled with

jabs, still dreams

of speechless

fear itself

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your bf is an—

author convent, pamela, spill tea

along line past starbucks to

hidden signing it’s a dream

to witness and joke of

trusfallen catches,

web between corporate

‘honest’ practice and

hot blooded scandal:

all knowing when you’re

not here to workplace

poach, don’t you for-

get me, winnie the

pooh paperweight

softball champ as

though anyone

could be more

believable (to

down ghost

pepper ranch

in lieu), it’s a drear-

y drive from wendy’s

down busy roads, show

off auto feature in

this old car, watch

one speed demon

her grass off, on-

ly nibbled a gummy

and stayed up, wired

to consecutive sold

out days, how’s that

for typing $6k suppl-

emental revenue, chall-

enge accepted, it’s not

personal to thrive

self propelled as

handsome luci-

fer every dig

below the belt

like one could

ever reflect

boredom (get

in line to

share this throne)

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To be human is to live in paradox. We must care deeply, but also let go. We crave to be trusting, but also need boundaries.

Spirituality is not about rectifying these paradoxes but learning to hold polarity without collapsing into the comfort of a more simple but partial truth.

Cory Muscara