Sadie Rae
@sadierae.bsky.social
Behavioral research scientist 🏳️🌈 (she/her)
It was like all the
rainbow that ever was, going off
forever, all, all the sparklings in
the sunset west.
- from The Life of Lincoln West by Gwendolyn Brooks
rainbow that ever was, going off
forever, all, all the sparklings in
the sunset west.
- from The Life of Lincoln West by Gwendolyn Brooks
December 30, 2025 at 2:38 AM
It was like all the
rainbow that ever was, going off
forever, all, all the sparklings in
the sunset west.
- from The Life of Lincoln West by Gwendolyn Brooks
rainbow that ever was, going off
forever, all, all the sparklings in
the sunset west.
- from The Life of Lincoln West by Gwendolyn Brooks
The psyche can tolerate danger better than it can tolerate self-betrayal.
December 15, 2025 at 5:01 PM
The psyche can tolerate danger better than it can tolerate self-betrayal.
Friends make pretense of following to the grave,
But before one is in it, their minds are turned
And making the best of their way back to life
And living people, and things they understand.
-from Home Burial by Robert Frost 🌱
But before one is in it, their minds are turned
And making the best of their way back to life
And living people, and things they understand.
-from Home Burial by Robert Frost 🌱
December 8, 2025 at 6:22 PM
Friends make pretense of following to the grave,
But before one is in it, their minds are turned
And making the best of their way back to life
And living people, and things they understand.
-from Home Burial by Robert Frost 🌱
But before one is in it, their minds are turned
And making the best of their way back to life
And living people, and things they understand.
-from Home Burial by Robert Frost 🌱
The roadside flowers, too wet for the bee,
Expend their bloom in vain.
Come over the hills and far with me,
And be my love in the rain.
A Line-Storm Song by Robert Frost
Expend their bloom in vain.
Come over the hills and far with me,
And be my love in the rain.
A Line-Storm Song by Robert Frost
December 4, 2025 at 3:57 PM
The roadside flowers, too wet for the bee,
Expend their bloom in vain.
Come over the hills and far with me,
And be my love in the rain.
A Line-Storm Song by Robert Frost
Expend their bloom in vain.
Come over the hills and far with me,
And be my love in the rain.
A Line-Storm Song by Robert Frost
This one in New Orleans is the one that took me out
October 19, 2025 at 8:37 PM
This one in New Orleans is the one that took me out
Another flotilla captured
October 1, 2025 at 8:41 PM
Another flotilla captured
Willow using too much magic is the perfect metaphor for AI draining the grid & destroying the water table
September 26, 2025 at 2:00 AM
Willow using too much magic is the perfect metaphor for AI draining the grid & destroying the water table
Got flea medicine on 2/3 community cats
September 25, 2025 at 2:16 PM
Got flea medicine on 2/3 community cats
we are the half-destroyed instruments
that once held to a course
the water-eaten log
the fouled compass
- Diving into the Wreck by Adrienne Rich
that once held to a course
the water-eaten log
the fouled compass
- Diving into the Wreck by Adrienne Rich
September 20, 2025 at 4:14 PM
we are the half-destroyed instruments
that once held to a course
the water-eaten log
the fouled compass
- Diving into the Wreck by Adrienne Rich
that once held to a course
the water-eaten log
the fouled compass
- Diving into the Wreck by Adrienne Rich
Apparently in Autumn when raccoons start preparing for winter it's called the "Fall Frenzy" and I need a shirt that says this immediately.
September 2, 2025 at 3:27 PM
Apparently in Autumn when raccoons start preparing for winter it's called the "Fall Frenzy" and I need a shirt that says this immediately.
Baby’s first x-acto knife
August 26, 2025 at 6:36 PM
Baby’s first x-acto knife
“Some people are going to get hurt and you’ll just have to support it.”
No, I don’t.
No, I don’t.
July 30, 2025 at 5:47 PM
“Some people are going to get hurt and you’ll just have to support it.”
No, I don’t.
No, I don’t.
Told you so.
Alt text: Chris Martin equating oppressor and oppressed during a Coldplay concert.
Alt text: Chris Martin equating oppressor and oppressed during a Coldplay concert.
July 20, 2025 at 6:35 PM
Told you so.
Alt text: Chris Martin equating oppressor and oppressed during a Coldplay concert.
Alt text: Chris Martin equating oppressor and oppressed during a Coldplay concert.
“No one‘s asked what we’ve been through. What we saw. No one wants to hear about death. About what scares them. But I was telling you about love. About my love.” - Lyudmilla Ignatenko (Voices from Chernobyl)
July 19, 2025 at 2:25 AM
“No one‘s asked what we’ve been through. What we saw. No one wants to hear about death. About what scares them. But I was telling you about love. About my love.” - Lyudmilla Ignatenko (Voices from Chernobyl)
My chives are blooming 🌱
May 4, 2025 at 6:39 PM
My chives are blooming 🌱
Dreams luminous
in anticipation of the alarm.
When it comes, how dark and modest waking is. 🌱
- from All Souls by Saskia Hamilton
in anticipation of the alarm.
When it comes, how dark and modest waking is. 🌱
- from All Souls by Saskia Hamilton
April 22, 2025 at 7:53 PM
Dreams luminous
in anticipation of the alarm.
When it comes, how dark and modest waking is. 🌱
- from All Souls by Saskia Hamilton
in anticipation of the alarm.
When it comes, how dark and modest waking is. 🌱
- from All Souls by Saskia Hamilton
The yellow archangel has out-competed the English ivy and the pollinators are not mad about it 🌱
April 19, 2025 at 1:54 AM
The yellow archangel has out-competed the English ivy and the pollinators are not mad about it 🌱
We raised a simple prayer
Before we left the spot,
That in the general mowing
That place might be forgot;
Or if not all is favored,
Obtain such grace of hours,
That none should mow the grass there
While so confused with flowers.
- from Rose Pogonias by Robert Frost 🌱
Before we left the spot,
That in the general mowing
That place might be forgot;
Or if not all is favored,
Obtain such grace of hours,
That none should mow the grass there
While so confused with flowers.
- from Rose Pogonias by Robert Frost 🌱
April 2, 2025 at 12:28 AM
We raised a simple prayer
Before we left the spot,
That in the general mowing
That place might be forgot;
Or if not all is favored,
Obtain such grace of hours,
That none should mow the grass there
While so confused with flowers.
- from Rose Pogonias by Robert Frost 🌱
Before we left the spot,
That in the general mowing
That place might be forgot;
Or if not all is favored,
Obtain such grace of hours,
That none should mow the grass there
While so confused with flowers.
- from Rose Pogonias by Robert Frost 🌱
Even in other perspectives
March 12, 2025 at 2:07 AM
Even in other perspectives
Thankful the three I look after were TNR’d. And they don’t want to be confined ever again
March 8, 2025 at 1:49 AM
Thankful the three I look after were TNR’d. And they don’t want to be confined ever again
without downloading new pics where are you mentally
January 25, 2025 at 3:23 AM
without downloading new pics where are you mentally
"You will be visited by three ghosts."
These were the ghosts:
These were the ghosts:
December 26, 2024 at 9:17 PM
"You will be visited by three ghosts."
These were the ghosts:
These were the ghosts: