Sebastian trembled in the sun. O Tommy, Tommy, lookLook at the physical the spiritual the wasteJust another old man shouting shirtless in the street:Tommy, Tommy, doing pushups in the June rainA woman watches and can’t stop listeningEven closes her eyes to an indifferent city –She stumbly walks on. Look what we’ve becomeAnd drew his own self… Read More Inexorability Blues
Our response to crisis is determined by how we name the crisis, and our naming is a framing: our understanding of reality is shaped by the words we choose to use.
… Read More name change, frame change
the province is refusing to acknowledge that we are in a new era of domestically-produced synthetic drugs and that this can only get worse.… Read More notes on a committee meeting
(its probably about loss) so this is made of archival photos, some fave gifs, and other things. it even has audio.
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