Robert Hardin
@naynt.bsky.social
Studio musician, composer, sporadic horror writer, Bram Stoker nominee. I’m here to communicate, not self-promote endlessly.
He used to be my favorite right-wing neo-noir writer, and in books like White Jazz, he has amazing stylistic range and a really astute ear for voices. But I’ve found him a tad repetitious over the past decade.
December 3, 2025 at 3:04 AM
He used to be my favorite right-wing neo-noir writer, and in books like White Jazz, he has amazing stylistic range and a really astute ear for voices. But I’ve found him a tad repetitious over the past decade.
Really beautiful, intricate images of crows in the environment, Richard. They remind me of silverpoint etchings.
November 30, 2025 at 4:50 AM
Really beautiful, intricate images of crows in the environment, Richard. They remind me of silverpoint etchings.
If Christ were here, the first thing he’d do is kick over the tables of Thiel, Musk, and every hedge fund CEO who has taken over and degraded education, healthcare and the legitimate media channels of journalism.
October 28, 2025 at 2:47 PM
If Christ were here, the first thing he’d do is kick over the tables of Thiel, Musk, and every hedge fund CEO who has taken over and degraded education, healthcare and the legitimate media channels of journalism.
But if crowds chanted “Himmler-Similar!” or “Artificial Himmler Flavor!” when Miller walked by, would he be flattered?
October 9, 2025 at 2:33 AM
But if crowds chanted “Himmler-Similar!” or “Artificial Himmler Flavor!” when Miller walked by, would he be flattered?
(from *Almond Blossoms and Beyond*, translated from the original Arabic by Mohammed Shaheen)
September 19, 2025 at 11:56 PM
(from *Almond Blossoms and Beyond*, translated from the original Arabic by Mohammed Shaheen)
As you liberate yourself with metaphors, think of others
(those who have lost the right to speak).
And as you mine the distance, thinking of others through twilight, think of yourself
(and say, “If only I were a candle in the dark”).
(those who have lost the right to speak).
And as you mine the distance, thinking of others through twilight, think of yourself
(and say, “If only I were a candle in the dark”).
September 19, 2025 at 11:56 PM
As you liberate yourself with metaphors, think of others
(those who have lost the right to speak).
And as you mine the distance, thinking of others through twilight, think of yourself
(and say, “If only I were a candle in the dark”).
(those who have lost the right to speak).
And as you mine the distance, thinking of others through twilight, think of yourself
(and say, “If only I were a candle in the dark”).
As you pay your water bill, think of others
(those who have only clouds from which to drink).
As you return home, to your own home, think of others
(do not forget the people who live in tents).
As you count the stars before nodding off, think of others
(those who have nowhere to sleep).
(those who have only clouds from which to drink).
As you return home, to your own home, think of others
(do not forget the people who live in tents).
As you count the stars before nodding off, think of others
(those who have nowhere to sleep).
September 19, 2025 at 11:56 PM
As you pay your water bill, think of others
(those who have only clouds from which to drink).
As you return home, to your own home, think of others
(do not forget the people who live in tents).
As you count the stars before nodding off, think of others
(those who have nowhere to sleep).
(those who have only clouds from which to drink).
As you return home, to your own home, think of others
(do not forget the people who live in tents).
As you count the stars before nodding off, think of others
(those who have nowhere to sleep).