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An anxious raccoon in people clothes.
oh my god
December 6, 2025 at 7:47 PM
My husband’s Henleins outnumber my Elizabeths Bear and Peters combined.
December 6, 2025 at 6:53 PM
No jury would convict me
December 2, 2025 at 7:03 AM
Goodbye, Stoppard. Your monologue on the fallibility of the transmission of texts has been scratched into my soul since I first fell in love with The Invention of Love a dozen years ago.

As has the counterpoint: “We catch our breath at the places where the breath was always caught.”
December 1, 2025 at 1:57 AM
A couple of pounds of sodalite more than makes up for all the thundereggs that didn’t pan out, but I have no idea where we picked it up. Might be time to label our finds.
November 30, 2025 at 6:45 PM
Schuyler was running the polisher so I was bored and cutting into rocks at random. Picked one last unassuming brown chunk and cut into…
November 30, 2025 at 6:19 PM
We’ve been rockhounding the last couple of years without the tools to actually cut and polish the rocks. We discovered on the last visit to my parents that my dad actually has a full setup, so we brought up our buckets for Thanksgiving and started cutting.
November 30, 2025 at 6:11 PM
Heavily sedated, down two more teeth, still furious.
November 20, 2025 at 1:40 AM
“Babe, I think the freezer you bought is too big,” said my husband, immediately before turning into a fruit goblin.
November 15, 2025 at 7:28 PM
I mean
November 2, 2025 at 10:48 PM
I like soccer fine but I fucking love Thorns fans.
November 2, 2025 at 9:44 PM
I posted these from the same museum! Unclear whether the Minoans were exceptionally good at Little Guys or if their Little Guys were just unusually well preserved.
September 12, 2025 at 9:57 PM
IDK why we even paid for a wedding photographer
September 3, 2025 at 5:28 AM
Oh wait. Same shape as the first one, not the second. Cartridge looks like this. It is 3/8” though.
August 4, 2025 at 4:13 PM
it never fails
July 12, 2025 at 4:30 PM
tell me you lived in a co-op without telling me you lived in a co-op
July 1, 2025 at 8:19 PM
it you
July 1, 2025 at 8:01 PM
No kings.
June 14, 2025 at 8:43 PM
in fairness she IS a spindly pete. often stinky, occasionally sneaky, always spindly.
June 9, 2025 at 1:05 AM
A year ago today I plighted my troth to @schuyler.info and then our chuppah holders blew duck calls during @yoz.bsky.social’s speech. It was a pretty great wedding and it’s been a pretty great year.
May 11, 2025 at 3:17 AM
Death first to vultures and scavengers.
April 29, 2025 at 2:09 AM
I got two new chickens. All my birds so far have been named for Dragon Age companions, but nothing was quite clicking for the small, skulking black Cuckoo Maran and the fluffy ginger Hampbar until I saw the latter repeatedly try to fight her own reflection.

Harry and Griddle, no contest.
April 27, 2025 at 3:23 AM
it had 84 PAGES what more do you peasants WANT
April 8, 2025 at 12:38 AM
You’re doing great. You dump out so you can comfort in.
February 27, 2025 at 3:34 PM
Post your queen
February 15, 2025 at 6:36 PM