Caitlin Johnstone
@caitoz.bsky.social
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Faces Of The Empire: The Battle For Humanity's Soul (Signed)
Poster Book This is a signed collection of my recent paintings featuring the heroes and villains of the empire, and humanity’s struggle to liberate ourselves from its grasp. The pages are prints and d...
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“He is wrong,” you whisper
as the blood leaves your body.
“There is treasure everywhere.”
as the blood leaves your body.
“There is treasure everywhere.”
November 17, 2025 at 2:08 AM
“He is wrong,” you whisper
as the blood leaves your body.
“There is treasure everywhere.”
as the blood leaves your body.
“There is treasure everywhere.”
“Ooh! THIS is treasure!”
“No that’s garbage. Put it down.”
And the boy’s vision changes
and he no longer sees the treasure in things.
He runs to join his dad
and they walk together down the shore
through a dying world
of fading wonder
full of worthless beach trash.
“No that’s garbage. Put it down.”
And the boy’s vision changes
and he no longer sees the treasure in things.
He runs to join his dad
and they walk together down the shore
through a dying world
of fading wonder
full of worthless beach trash.
November 17, 2025 at 2:08 AM
“Ooh! THIS is treasure!”
“No that’s garbage. Put it down.”
And the boy’s vision changes
and he no longer sees the treasure in things.
He runs to join his dad
and they walk together down the shore
through a dying world
of fading wonder
full of worthless beach trash.
“No that’s garbage. Put it down.”
And the boy’s vision changes
and he no longer sees the treasure in things.
He runs to join his dad
and they walk together down the shore
through a dying world
of fading wonder
full of worthless beach trash.
Somewhere else there’s a small boy
who has just learned the word “treasure”.
“Look! Buried treasure!” he tells his dad.
“No. That’s just glass worn smooth by the sea.”
“Is that treasure?”
“No, that’s just a shiny candy wrapper
shimmering in the sun.”
who has just learned the word “treasure”.
“Look! Buried treasure!” he tells his dad.
“No. That’s just glass worn smooth by the sea.”
“Is that treasure?”
“No, that’s just a shiny candy wrapper
shimmering in the sun.”
November 17, 2025 at 2:08 AM
Somewhere else there’s a small boy
who has just learned the word “treasure”.
“Look! Buried treasure!” he tells his dad.
“No. That’s just glass worn smooth by the sea.”
“Is that treasure?”
“No, that’s just a shiny candy wrapper
shimmering in the sun.”
who has just learned the word “treasure”.
“Look! Buried treasure!” he tells his dad.
“No. That’s just glass worn smooth by the sea.”
“Is that treasure?”
“No, that’s just a shiny candy wrapper
shimmering in the sun.”
It is an elephant with an eyepatch and a prosthetic leg.
It’s a freshly emptied bed in the nursing home.
A hand offers you pills to numb the dissonance,
but you swat it away and howl naked in the thorns.
Somewhere there’s an ibis on a piano
in a junkyard in the rain.
It’s a freshly emptied bed in the nursing home.
A hand offers you pills to numb the dissonance,
but you swat it away and howl naked in the thorns.
Somewhere there’s an ibis on a piano
in a junkyard in the rain.
November 17, 2025 at 2:08 AM
It is an elephant with an eyepatch and a prosthetic leg.
It’s a freshly emptied bed in the nursing home.
A hand offers you pills to numb the dissonance,
but you swat it away and howl naked in the thorns.
Somewhere there’s an ibis on a piano
in a junkyard in the rain.
It’s a freshly emptied bed in the nursing home.
A hand offers you pills to numb the dissonance,
but you swat it away and howl naked in the thorns.
Somewhere there’s an ibis on a piano
in a junkyard in the rain.
They want the mothers to stay at home while the fathers work 80-hour work weeks for ten bucks an hour so that billionaires can become trillionaires.
November 16, 2025 at 10:57 PM
They want the mothers to stay at home while the fathers work 80-hour work weeks for ten bucks an hour so that billionaires can become trillionaires.