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Elon spent $300M on a Temu president. Now he’s getting a Temu presidency.

if Dylan and Prine dressed modern flannel made in Bangladesh Jesse Welles knows of the modern highway the road the white line and the hush of static on a late-night radio with songs no one sings anymore for it is still nice to know the price of a broken chord and the joy of letting it ring

Canada picked a guy with a PhD in economics from Oxford. Mexico chose a woman with a degree in physics and a PhD in energy engineering. The U.S. handed the job to an orange toddler with a penchant for behaving like a carnival-barking senior citizen....

We made another unannounced visit to Tesla today. It was cold out, so several of us chose to protest in the warm showroom alongside the swasticars. We’ll keep coming back, when they least expect us. #TeslaTakedown

‘Same shit, different year’: Australia records hottest 12 months and warmest March on record

What they see. What we see.

What they see. What we see.

Dear diary, the oligarchy need 19 seats to complete the purchase Australia.Vote green or vote for the regime 💚🌿

Christians worldwide urged to take legal action on climate crisis

The truth is, the people are powerful. I’ve always believed that. And now we know that Elon Musk does too. Rise and Resist is in solidarity with @valeriecosta.bsky.social. Find a #TeslaTakedown protest near you or start one, here: www.teslatakedown.com www.theguardian.com/commentisfre... #Resist

they call him genius call him king he steps over the ones who built the road never looking down he does not see you he does not hear you he would not stop if you were beneath his feet his children are strangers his debts are denied you tell yourself he will save you and still you bow you fools

Freedom is an "f" word in the United States of Anxiety. March in March if you can please.

as the wind unthreads the sky pilgrim witmess the sea rise how powerful are the powerless as we watch the roaring wind as trees bow in prayer storms named like guests who wont leave as tides inhale streets whole we forget and wait until the storm remembers again

AUKUS 'What does that mean?'

Tis good to know

Australia sends s $500 billion Aukus payment and the USA sends tariffs....Did Trump just loose the pacific to China ? If the U.S. under Trump is prioritizing tariffs over alliances, it could push Australia and other regional partners to seek alternatives, including deeper economic ties with China.

what i will tell my kids when they get older if the relationship crumbles come home if the world presses too hard on your chest come home if your mind feels unfamiliar come home if you lose your way come home my arms will always be open my light always on it is why we are all here

they whisper numbers but hide a truth hands tremble families crumble gates have fallen we are countless as numbers spin fear the cost of living unforgiving spit between fate and hunger prayer a fevered dance cupboards hollow as the sky through borrowed breath we rise lest we forget the fire unseen

in corridors where time lingers hymns of the ancients whisper children are cast beyond the gate papi bambino decrees so it is a child wakes beneath a broken sky yet an ember hums mercy unfolds no creed shall seal their fate for every child is a star unbroken and silence must not be their tomb

the silent decree a breath unseen etches will upon the tide no hands measure its weight no voices break its hush trade, once a chorus, is now silent decree a current pulling without resistance power, once divided, falls inward a singular gravity drawing all light until only echo remains

Here is Paul, he dares to care A vision for Blair, a future that’s fair For years he’s called Ipswich home Through floods and change cost of living woes He stands for justice climate, and health A fairer future share in the wealth Dare to care for Blair vote Paul today! greens.org.au/qld/person/p...

as we walk among skeletons amen to the one who weathered the waters time schooled us and we know the brine well loss carried to the cosmos yet it’s a joy frolic lark words wine and time when stars align and seasons permit we gather to break bread share twilight and toast the light

the ghosts under the gums hum with a song older than bone threaded through ochre dust and salt sky-stained hands trace unbroken circles the dreaming woven into rivers fires ignite dimmed by stories unspoken the earth holds truths australia waits watching in silence until truth becomes whole

Trees in guilded cages. Quite the fascination to me really I do have one question though Why are these trees so special?. Just asking for a friend 😊

Shine on heavenly bodies

in the amber breath of evening nanny swings with her grandson the chain hums hymns of hidden rhythms his hands outstretch to grasp the fleeting her smile glows in ancient light a bridge between the seasons his spring her autumn intertwine the park aglow a sacred witness cycles mortal yet divine

each year the date appears the air tightens sharpening wounds voices rise in jagged waves a tide devouring echoes the land remembers what we forget its veins thrum with ache and renewal what if we knelt barefoot to listen no noise no armor just silence where healing sparks surrender to the listening

if you see a face dimmed by time offer stillness shine with a smile understanding is enough a flicker of light rippling unseen a gesture murmuring they belong to the infinite as small things hold galaxies together offer the glow within you for we can fold the horizon to a heavenly place and we must

beneath the stars a man arose from rockets' flame to earth's repose the constitution bent its will to buy his path to capitol hill clad in black and silicon hue he spoke of mars and doge review chaos brewed the old guard rings the bell who holds the leash as denali's felled?

He's not the messiah, he's a very naughty boy

once the rifle spoke as prophet a fissure through veils of illusion kings of fire fell to ash in the mud from the hollowing rose ceos carving dominion into heavy skies no longer do arms of new rome strike stone or gilded thrones a nation still seeks its lamb all hail the hall where no shadows fall

on Saturday the screen went quiet the dances stopped voices stilled a billion connections severed the app once alive with motion faded into silence a line drawn by unseen hands yet the need to create persists on Saturday the app went dark the people didn’t

as alchemists of code forge empires binding users unseen caps lock unchains the inauguration shaping restless dopamine needs dorms rise as ambition’s cathedrals garages birth crypto dreams intent fades as algorithms reveal the cost though I walk through the silicon valley of death who shall I fear?

beneath the noise david speaks of a quiet place beneath thought where the mind settles a mantra guides inward past noise to a field of stillness and light it is not escape but a return to the self always there beneath the chaos waiting to be touched a source of peace and what is real

a vessel of exquisite precision takes flight with silent engines through the night its ev pulse a guiding spark through air with steady arc no roar no flame just pure sublime vx4 ascends with perfect line a symbol where science and nature blend to shape the skies as worlds transcend

born in quiet America david k lynch shaped shadows his mind a canvas for the unknown he carved worlds where nightmares bled into dreams with his camera he captured the unseen turning reality to an open wound blue velvet twin peaks left us questioning the line between what is and what could never be

beneath the weight the eyes steal a troubled look the soul reveals not for answers or for knowing the air is thick with the unspoken yet it is the gift of a hug gentle unassuming asking for nothing the giver of everything mends the unseen tear in quiet grace a gentle embrace this wisdom this peace

elegy for starship 7 born from fire and ambition a gleaming promise to the cosmos it rose on pillars of fire defying gravity’s pravity and for a moment she danced in the sky then silence debris and hubris scattered but not the end from embers we rise to fall and rise again