ya ya yanina
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: to field a knowing          across
              this nigh-impossible,

      , instability,           , like a prelude,

      made finally     , stable

Epithalamium, a consortium — @robmclennan.bsky.social
Epithalamium, a consortium — rob mclennan
Never in our selves, but beyond.           Rosmarie Waldrop, Blindsight (1998) Marriage: a portin the storm                     or the storm,                     enough      to…
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some of the songs from brown sugar and voodoo are externalisations of musical grace, flowing without any strain into absolute deceptive ease. the naturalness of the mastery of split second sense of rhythm and tone coloration has been inimitable, haven't really heard anything like it since
yanina.bsky.social
Summer of '95, when Brown Sugar dropped, I must've listened to Cruisin' a million times as I drove around LA, happy as a clam, feeling sexy af
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3 classic albums. No skips. Love songs. Liberation songs. Sensual songs. Fun songs. Black ass music. 51 is too young. D'Angelo can't be gone.
yanina.bsky.social
'bout ready to hit this gritty pretty bitty
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i can't fucking believe it
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D’Angelo?!? Noooooooooooo
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The trailblazing transgender rights activist Miss Major has passed away at the age of 78.

Miss Major was a lifelong organizer and participant in the ballroom scene. She took part in the 1969 Stonewall Riots and was injured by the police — but she kept fighting.
yanina.bsky.social
Doing beef related research, as one does.
yanina.bsky.social
Fuck Cristopher Columbus. And fuck ICE too.
yanina.bsky.social
Jaccottet felt it too, “the radiance that shines from some of Joseph Joubert’s thoughts…”

*basking in the glow of it*
yanina.bsky.social
When you want transparency, the finite, the smooth and the beautiful, you must polish for a long time.

—Joubert
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We have philosophized badly.

—Joubert
yanina.bsky.social
what a lovely word, I want to eat it
yanina.bsky.social
I want to chew the pages of Joubert’s notebooks. Jaccottet’s too. Reading as ingestion.
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This.
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In 2004, Parisian police were conducting a training exercise in the french catacombs and found, after moving past a desk and a tape playing audio of snarling dogs, a fully functional movie theater and bar. When they returned 3 days later, the equipment was gone, with a note: “Do not try to find us.”
Members of the force's sports squad, responsible
- among other tasks - for policing the 170 miles of tunnels, caves, galleries and catacombs that underlie large parts of Paris, stumbled on the complex while on a training exercise beneath the Palais de Chaillot, across the Seine from the Eiffel Tower.
After entering the network through a drain next to the Trocadero, the officers came across a tarpaulin marked: Building site, No access.
Behind that, a tunnel held a desk and a closed-circuit TV camera set to automatically record images of anyone passing. The mechanism also triggered a tape of dogs barking, "clearly designed to frighten people off," the spokesman said.
Further along, the tunnel opened into a vast 400 sq metre cave some 18m underground, "like an underground amphitheatre, with terraces cut into the rock and chairs". There the police found a full-sized cinema screen, projection equipment, and tapes of a wide variety of films, including 1950s film noir classics and more recent thrillers. None of the films were banned or even offensive, the spokesman said.
A smaller cave next door had been turned into an informal restaurant and bar. "There were bottles of whisky and other spirits behind a bar, tables and chairs, a pressure-cooker for making couscous," the spokesman said.
"The whole thing ran off a professionally installed electricity system and there were at least three phone lines down there."
Three days later, when the police returned accompanied by experts from the French electricity board to see where the power was coming from, the phone and electricity lines had been cut and a note was lying in the middle of the floor: "Do not," it said, "try to find us."