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
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.”
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
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.
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
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.
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
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.
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
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.
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
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.