My bibliography is as long as my actual text 🥴

Some mornings you walk for miles and come home with some sugary nonsense (a toffee apple cruffin).

A skyspine morning.

We have upgraded our geomagnetic forecast today (12 November 2025) to the highest intensity level amid an ongoing solar storm. Current predictions suggest that the activity will result in potentially the largest solar storm to hit our planet in over two decades.

I have bègun to think that I am not suited to making plans at all.

Aurora nights are the best nights.

the absolute heaven of discovering you don't have to go into the office on Thursday because you accidentally did your Thursday teaching today.

Derek Jarman getting me through the week. Three days till reading week.

now is not the time to get the fucking collywobbles about a work, Isabella.

I can’t go to work, I’m reading poètry.

All good things come to she who finishes her work. These persimmon mochi made me make a noise that was quite unholy. Or absolutely holy, depending on your perspective.

I can walk away from turning towards you.

I apologise profusely for all the trouble I caused to you. I am prepared for the required punishment.

my poetics émerges through revelatory moments of sensuous literalisation

caught in a desire loop, rescue me

Good morning to the break in the weather only.

Actually, it looks like the Sept 16 video I found is actually the Sept 17 video, too. But here’s the better video of the Sept 17 show.

oh!!!

one Chinese apple my love with as many seeds take small crimson bites Frances Chung

I only write like that when I’m writing to make you catch your breath. If you aren’t reading, there’s no writing.

it's the time of night when i look deep into my soul and then into the peanut butter.

Would you like to escort me to Paris for the weekend, writes my mother, how could I refuse?

Woke up thinking about drying persimmons, bears, the Japanese micro-seasons and the aesthetics we adopt, borrow, and translate ourselves into.

the still / the quivering

a whole philosophy of the still and quivering

Quite often, i wish i didn’t have to be in the world at all.

Dear Hilda Am having a good time, my tongue has not stopped.

lunar caustic / silver nitrate / snowflakes mêlted fugitive / ré-expose to deepen /

Friday I’m in love.

just lost my dignity in a whole new context. thanks, adrenaline.

this is a deal-breaker for me. don't ever shorten my name.

The reality of this girl’s life atm is fast coffee, answering emails and doing the online shopping in an arnica morning bath, telling my most-beloveds that I’ll call them on the weekend because I’m too over-exposed to talk, and longing to get into the garden even for half a day.

Please could someone carry me upstairs and take my shoes off (without expecting me to speak or make eye contact)? And then bring me food?

I love post that has seen things.

@artreview_magazine double whammy: online I ask, "when, (if ever) should we work for free?"; and, in the mag, "who can afford to work at scale (and how)?" (featuring @minxmarple.bsky.social) artreview.com/is-it-ever-o...

My desire for ripe persimmons v My desire not to walk round to the market in the rain.

I never get tired of fireworks (and i wish no-one had the kind of life that makes them afraid of them)

and if you were to peek inside, also, yours truly : D

Décided that today’s lectures will just be Mamdani vidéos and me crying a bit.

It is a beautiful socialist morning 🙏

Tomorrow evening at 6-7GMT I’m doing an online reading for WomenRead on Google meetup, reading from a most-belovéd novel - let me know if you’d like the link for 45 minutes of being read to…

am i outraged that I am not on my way to Paris? ALWAYS.

fomo like you wouldn't believe.🥺

Off to déliver the workshop that is preventing me getting to Paris tonight for 7pm in time for @minorliteratures.bsky.social impromptu. Earning a living sucks.

Oh same Denise, same.

A list of things I like, recently found

All work and no play makes Isabella really fucking dull.

Susan Howe, from Debths

Ok I have a draft.

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