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Afterwards Theresa Hak Kyung Cha, from ‘Dictée’

He glosses over the customization and safety features that make Bluesky an appealing place to be, but I share his concerns over some of the behaviors are endemic (though hopefully waning) here.

Child of morning, rosy fingered

in wander

way home

Henry James micro-blogging: To initiate these brief remarks, a comprehensive examination of which would carry us far, did I not discover my own impulse on the subject of an interesting skeet published under the pseudonym of HorseHumper69. Anxious not to lose the opportunity of response... 1/7033

Happy Entering the Town of Twin Peaks Day to those who observe

And the night comes on

"You alone, Terminus the Mentor, can teach us how to alter our gestures. God of walls, doors and reticence, nemesis overtakes the sacrilegious technocrat, but blessed is the City which thanks You for giving us games and grammar and metres"

And sing your praises, sacred Terminus: ‘You set bounds to peoples, cities, great kingdoms: Without you every field would be disputed. You curry no favour: you aren’t bribed with gold, Guarding the land entrusted to you in good faith. --Ovid, Fasti (translated by A.S. Kline)

Blessings of Terminus to you all. On this day of Terminalia, may you assert your boundaries, define who you are and end what no longer serves you. Honey and wine for the gatepost, in honour of he who will not yield.

Today is Terminalia, the festival of Terminus, Roman god of boundaries, whose credo CONCEDO NVLLI ("I yield to no one") I offer without comment. Photo by Humphrey Bolton, 2013 (Wikimedia Commons)

Guty Cárdenas & Chalín, "Boca Loca" (1928) youtu.be/4J4gcss6vV0?...

Looooool but also I'd die of embarrassment if I'd sent the original email. nymag.com/intelligence...

Have a heart, pierced and bleeding. #HappyValentinesDay (From a Butler tomb in St Canice's Cathedral Kilkenny.)

The poet Thom Gunn's words should taunt/haunt every writer: "He died, and I admired the crisp vehemence of a lifetime reduced to half a foot of shelf space."

11 February 1765: poet and fossil-collector Elizabeth Knipe born in London. As Mrs Elizabeth Cobbold of Ipswich she was well-known for her collection of fossils from the Red Crag of Suffolk, contributing specimens to Sowerby's Mineral Conchology, including Nucula cobboldiae which was named for her.

Our whole life is an Irish Sea Robert Burton, from ‘The Anatomy of Melancholy’

“this life is a wandering voyage, protruding us to many inordinate adventures, a merciless sea which oftentimes vomits us into the mouth of prying pirates, dashing us upon infraction of dangerous shipwreck.” Word.

Augusta Savage Lift Every Voice and Sing (The Harp) commissioned for 1939 World's Fair in New York

Was Gerald Murnane influenced by George Borrow beyond admiring his style? In "Romany Rye", the narrator discusses Hungarian history at length with a Hungarian to whom he has just sold a horse. Hungary looms large in "Inland", and Murnane taught himself Hungarian. Co-incidence?

Me as I buy my last $1.39 red bell pepper grown in Mexico

“When we walked through town, I asked Father […] who owned this or that house and why it was so big, why, at another house, were there always two windows set beside each other, and why, at yet another house, were there two stone men holding up the cornice of the front door.” -Stifter (tr. Spencer)

"Virtues of Silence" Silence is worship without exertion, an adornment without jewels, authority without a ruler, a fortress without a wall, freedom from making excuses, an adornment for scholars and refuge for the ignorant — and a chance for the angels who record our deeds to take a break.

The drift of day into the litany of a long dark night. Not yet the stippling of stars. Instead the fire blazes. The fire flickers. The fire slowly fades. The air ringing with whispers of wind and rain. A song that meets your tattered breath with a persistent chill.

Yes…or maybe not sure. Would drinking just make it worse somehow? I’ll let you know this weekend.

“BETA MUSIC FOR BETA PEOPLE”

Poole #poole #dorset #oldshops #closeddown

Horizons

It's #HandwritingDay, apparently, so here are samples of the handwriting of the Anning family of fossilists of #LymeRegis: the famous #MaryAnning junior, her older brother Joseph, and their mother, Mary Anning senior, all of whom were active in the family fossil business.

Wish James Wright was here.

Honfleur

Frost smoke at -11F/-24C.

I have just discovered the work of George Shiras (1859-1942). Born in Pennsylvania, he studied law & then moved into politics. In the 1870s, he became fascinated with the wildlife on the Michigan side of Lake Superior. For 70 years he photographed this part of the world (1)

Alban Berg took this photo of Schönberg, Erwin Stein, and Anton Webern in 1914. Would give anything to be in the air, overhearing the waves and words and silences in this moment.