Norm Clark
@normsmusic.bsky.social
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Art History Psychology Paleoanthropology Genealogy Linguistics Ethics Music https://normsmusic.substack.com
"The accident is just a door I haven't walked inside before."
Besides her stunning graphics, her lyrics and songs are maturing. Kelly Eldridge Boesch
I made the first set of these images almost by accident. I was trying for something completely different
Besides her stunning graphics, her lyrics and songs are maturing. Kelly Eldridge Boesch
I made the first set of these images almost by accident. I was trying for something completely different
December 8, 2025 at 3:44 PM
"The accident is just a door I haven't walked inside before."
Besides her stunning graphics, her lyrics and songs are maturing. Kelly Eldridge Boesch
I made the first set of these images almost by accident. I was trying for something completely different
Besides her stunning graphics, her lyrics and songs are maturing. Kelly Eldridge Boesch
I made the first set of these images almost by accident. I was trying for something completely different
“What gaineth a man to take Leqembí, if the extra months it grants merely give him time to make a bigger fool of himself on the world stage?” He is still going to die with Alzheimer's, like Fred
December 6, 2025 at 12:10 PM
“What gaineth a man to take Leqembí, if the extra months it grants merely give him time to make a bigger fool of himself on the world stage?” He is still going to die with Alzheimer's, like Fred
Billy Angelo Stella
Trust me, when you’re 70-80 years old, you’re going to either regret that you didn’t or be grateful that you did do everything in your power to nourish your brain when you were in your younger years of life.
Trust me, when you’re 70-80 years old, you’re going to either regret that you didn’t or be grateful that you did do everything in your power to nourish your brain when you were in your younger years of life.
December 5, 2025 at 3:11 PM
Billy Angelo Stella
Trust me, when you’re 70-80 years old, you’re going to either regret that you didn’t or be grateful that you did do everything in your power to nourish your brain when you were in your younger years of life.
Trust me, when you’re 70-80 years old, you’re going to either regret that you didn’t or be grateful that you did do everything in your power to nourish your brain when you were in your younger years of life.
As a child in 1955, my grandmother sent me reading material—one was the Beano comic series. Maybe that’s where the idea began: imagining I could fly, trying to self-levitate with great strain. I was certain someday we’d invent an anti-gravity machine. #StillDreaming
December 4, 2025 at 9:30 PM
As a child in 1955, my grandmother sent me reading material—one was the Beano comic series. Maybe that’s where the idea began: imagining I could fly, trying to self-levitate with great strain. I was certain someday we’d invent an anti-gravity machine. #StillDreaming
Trump lands in Hell on a golden escalator. “Tremendous sins, folks, but I’m pardoning EVERYBODY!” Hitler: “Strong leader.” Judas: “Bad negotiator, fixed.” Satan: “Sir, this is my job!” Trump: “You’re fired—pardon pending.” Hell empties in 9 minutes. MAGA hats are mandatory.
December 1, 2025 at 9:28 PM
Trump lands in Hell on a golden escalator. “Tremendous sins, folks, but I’m pardoning EVERYBODY!” Hitler: “Strong leader.” Judas: “Bad negotiator, fixed.” Satan: “Sir, this is my job!” Trump: “You’re fired—pardon pending.” Hell empties in 9 minutes. MAGA hats are mandatory.
Oh Hegseth, where you gonna run to all on that day?
Ran to the whisky bottle, said, “I’m empty, Fox drank me dry.”
Ran to the rock—“I’m the VA you broke.”
Ran to the Lord—“Deus Vult spelled wrong, son.”
Ran to the devil—“My list’s full of war criminals, you did it for ratings.”
All on that day!
Ran to the whisky bottle, said, “I’m empty, Fox drank me dry.”
Ran to the rock—“I’m the VA you broke.”
Ran to the Lord—“Deus Vult spelled wrong, son.”
Ran to the devil—“My list’s full of war criminals, you did it for ratings.”
All on that day!
December 1, 2025 at 8:19 PM
Oh Hegseth, where you gonna run to all on that day?
Ran to the whisky bottle, said, “I’m empty, Fox drank me dry.”
Ran to the rock—“I’m the VA you broke.”
Ran to the Lord—“Deus Vult spelled wrong, son.”
Ran to the devil—“My list’s full of war criminals, you did it for ratings.”
All on that day!
Ran to the whisky bottle, said, “I’m empty, Fox drank me dry.”
Ran to the rock—“I’m the VA you broke.”
Ran to the Lord—“Deus Vult spelled wrong, son.”
Ran to the devil—“My list’s full of war criminals, you did it for ratings.”
All on that day!
Remember when Obama took office? It was like opening a window in a stale room—sudden, cleansing, hopeful. My fear now isn’t the absence of great leaders after Trump. It’s that the air he’s poisoned is so thick, so foul, that it may take decades before the country can breathe clean again.
November 30, 2025 at 5:38 PM
Remember when Obama took office? It was like opening a window in a stale room—sudden, cleansing, hopeful. My fear now isn’t the absence of great leaders after Trump. It’s that the air he’s poisoned is so thick, so foul, that it may take decades before the country can breathe clean again.
If Trump wrote the Constitution, it would be tweeted in all caps.
November 30, 2025 at 4:02 PM
If Trump wrote the Constitution, it would be tweeted in all caps.
Trump swore to “drain the swamp.”
Instead, he refilled it with the sleaziest cantina scum from a galaxy far, far away:
bond villains, lobbyist jawas, Goldman Sachs hutts, and billionaire emperor wannabes.
Mos Eisley looks like a Presbyterian picnic compared to Mar-a-Lago now.
Instead, he refilled it with the sleaziest cantina scum from a galaxy far, far away:
bond villains, lobbyist jawas, Goldman Sachs hutts, and billionaire emperor wannabes.
Mos Eisley looks like a Presbyterian picnic compared to Mar-a-Lago now.
November 29, 2025 at 12:56 AM
Trump swore to “drain the swamp.”
Instead, he refilled it with the sleaziest cantina scum from a galaxy far, far away:
bond villains, lobbyist jawas, Goldman Sachs hutts, and billionaire emperor wannabes.
Mos Eisley looks like a Presbyterian picnic compared to Mar-a-Lago now.
Instead, he refilled it with the sleaziest cantina scum from a galaxy far, far away:
bond villains, lobbyist jawas, Goldman Sachs hutts, and billionaire emperor wannabes.
Mos Eisley looks like a Presbyterian picnic compared to Mar-a-Lago now.
Another photo of sleepy Joe
November 28, 2025 at 3:38 PM
Another photo of sleepy Joe
Trump, who cried “Havoc!”—and let slip the ICE hound of war, loosed not just upon America’s cities, but upon the very principles Republicans once claimed to defend.
November 28, 2025 at 2:33 PM
Trump, who cried “Havoc!”—and let slip the ICE hound of war, loosed not just upon America’s cities, but upon the very principles Republicans once claimed to defend.
At least a dead clock is right twice a day. I'm now on my second FreeStyle Libre 3, and it is -17 to -160. The only consistent thing is the alarm at 50 because I can't shut it up.
November 25, 2025 at 6:19 AM
At least a dead clock is right twice a day. I'm now on my second FreeStyle Libre 3, and it is -17 to -160. The only consistent thing is the alarm at 50 because I can't shut it up.
While I was waiting for my wife, who got her nails done today, I decided to get a fish sandwich at McDonald's. It must have been my lucky day as Trump must have been working there. My fries were as crisp as a wet noodle. My fish was some kind of chicken jerky, and my bun was shades of charcoal.
November 24, 2025 at 8:44 PM
While I was waiting for my wife, who got her nails done today, I decided to get a fish sandwich at McDonald's. It must have been my lucky day as Trump must have been working there. My fries were as crisp as a wet noodle. My fish was some kind of chicken jerky, and my bun was shades of charcoal.
I almost always make the video before the music, but in this case I made the song first. I was sitting at dinner and was thinking about a few situations lately where instead of arguing with someone with view.
Kelly Eldridge Boesch, i LOVE HER WORK
Kelly Eldridge Boesch, i LOVE HER WORK
November 23, 2025 at 10:20 PM
I almost always make the video before the music, but in this case I made the song first. I was sitting at dinner and was thinking about a few situations lately where instead of arguing with someone with view.
Kelly Eldridge Boesch, i LOVE HER WORK
Kelly Eldridge Boesch, i LOVE HER WORK
It is not thoughts and prayers that work.
November 20, 2025 at 7:36 PM
It is not thoughts and prayers that work.