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back on the bumpy hwy and daughter is morosely humming le vent nous portera to ward off motion sickness

gingham is short for ghengis ham

carrying the monstera to the bathtub for a good drench and being attacked by aerial roots / hanging limp necked bday bouquet roses to dry / meticulously plucking all the cat hairs from the dancing bones' spines / finding each oxalis seed that went bursting across the windowsill like tiny garnets

two nights ago watched the Girl With the Needle, 90% of runtime i was standing upright, spellbound by stoical karoline, this gauzy-weighty physicality of the cinematography that made me nauseous in illuminating way, gorgeous and terrible and aching, by the end my eyes were pouring (go view it asap)

The first person to discover that sticking your hand inside a Muppet brings it to life must have been so scared.

On this day Tolstoy ➛ https://thisisnthappiness.com/post/773653986523938816/on-this-day

Don’t matter what the maps say. It will always be Denali. It was before. It will be after.

making a lil pot of sprucetip tea, as the xmas tree generously spat out some freshies [dates: trim 12/10, takedown 1/19—oOpSy!] & if one dare skips this fragrant springy preparation, the treelords make certain all yr nice things never have enough sap, for example, the ass fabric of all my shorts

i paid 0 attention to whatever godawful crapstorm went down yesterday & instead played Hylics & now i gatta write a sappy letter to mason lindroth. game is straight from deepest loopy dream & the soundtrack is probably perfect

just had "the talk" with my 14-year-old. it was awkward but now she knows that the fbi killed martin luther king jr

this week i get a v bad unfair wrong scary molar yanked outta my v tender tired skull & the bonkers part of my brain that sees eyeballs everywhere is also claiming that visiting the dentist-angel is gonna fix everything that's awful in the world & i go, but now what am i supposed to nervously tongue

my pal from savoonga who i met while riding buses sent a text about how there are at least 3 pigeons roosting within _redacted bldg_ & i'm like, yes, this is a chaotically gooood omen.. or, wait, it's defo some kinda ruffling hitchcockian ))coo((d'état being hatched, best offer crumbs/skedaddle

thumbing through stack of drawings from yesterday evening & my daughter had created some eerily lynchian cat cigs

the dream where i was haranguing my ex for nabbing my beloved smith-corona portable typewriter & then growing vexed over his staunch fondness of chatbots whose very replies were delivered via my lost typewriter, i blame on the pepper link/spoonful of cold adams pb clashy midnight salt-snack combo

we're traveling in somewhat perilous conditions w/o an auxiliary cord & my daughter, a heathen, is singing us her rendition of Seek Ye First in the backseat

Looking forward to being kept awake tonight by hearing bits of my house breaking off and blowing away 👍

one doesn't really cannonball into the cheerless complexity of oolong after bountiful weeks of being spoiled w sunshiny floral notes, whose tins are now verging on empty; unsuspecting tastebuds, rattled: wth no, nonooo, this isn't.. these, are.. dark smoke drenched beans??! away!

wind gusts kept me awake 4evz, groaning old house, went outside to watch the trees' balletic bends [repeating in my mind Don't Fall, Please, Don't Fall], trippy hypnotic & the moonlight! it was the softest crushed silver velvet

A beautiful series of Iñupiat hunting cabins, Alaska. The wind blown snow gives them the qualities of a pencil drawing. magdabiernat.com/adrift

sat: entire day spent playing Snufkin: Melody of Moominvalley w my child, getting up only to make smoked salmon dip and gnosh on goodaf salmon dip sun: alarmed at how gross and spookily warm and unjanuary it is outside, how can i correct weather and restore natural harmony w appropriate keystroke

these mornings i can accurately measure my seasonal idgaf-ness by how long i go about wearing one sock

the twangy scheduling woman on the phone telling me to not be so rude before i inform her after waiting 2+ years for a dental exam, that patients might be feeling a tad distraught, or wait, maybe that's the bacterium from my roots, they've at last infiltrated my brain

okay so my ears are only allowed Evidence for the remainder of the week