it pays to walk everywhere in #Berlin

Just saw the premiere of Joana Tischkau’s Runnin’ tonight. If you’re in #Berlin during its run (lol), go see it. So powerful. www.hebbel-am-ufer.de/programm/pde...

i just processed the phrase “The UN body calls…” as “The UN booty calls…”

Now is the time to catch up on these before I start posting again with the backlog of transcripts from the past few years. This is all going somewhere, I promise! open.substack.com/pub/facetime...

Love the feeling of working on #TheWormhole all day on a Friday, popping out for some art in the evening, then coming home and sitting in front of my laptop like a gremlin going right back to working on it in the dark.

🎮With all the excitement of #gamescom2025 and the many announcements this week, myself and @anomiseditrix.bsky.social have one of our own to share to whet your appetites. ➡️Three words: intergalactic strip club.

🎮Now that #Gamescom is on, @rhystories.bsky.social and I have an announcement of our own that we’ve been dying to share! ➡️Three words: intergalactic strip club. 🪡1/4

behold my nanotraps!

jeez since when did i get even remotely hung up about delayed lit mag selection announcements? wtf happened to my cool, unshakable detachment so i can act like it’s no biggie when i don’t get in and sulk in silence flopping on my bed listening to monteverdi and tool the rest of the day?

back on my portrait drawing bullshit again, drawing one of my favourite subjects... steadfast sidekick since we were three. check out dave young v's art in SF/ the tenderloin: www.instagram.com/dyoungv?igsh...

so that was my tuesday morning

So proud of @hagenburger.bsky.social and his project! It’s gorgeous!

My latest typography work got installed: The authentic reconstruction of the 1923 NORD-SÜD sign.

iggy came for a visit.

"A courtesan dreaming of life as a cat" Early 19th century. https://searchthecollection.nga.gov.au/landing-info

Stepped out in the schlubbiest of ensembles to do a quick grocery run, and ran into a friend who wins the poetics of the day award for saying I looked like "a Gibson girl in a William Gibson novel".

what no one seems to talk about is that when you go through periods of intense, emotional insight happening consecutively in a shorter amount of time, it's fucking exhilarating and ridiculously exhausting. each realisation that threatens to really stick is like a lightning bolt to the cortex.

earlier this month, i had a chance meeting with a stranger in front of a train station while waiting for a perpetually late friend. he took my portrait... https://lfi-online.de/ceemes/en/gallery/Felix-Vollmann/face-the-wind-2529228.html (photo: Felix Vollmann)

found a cherry that looks like a butt!

lol out in the park doing my workout and quality control on audio smut for my consult client… yeah totes normal sat morning for me. 🎧🤭

tfw your heart feels like it’s got a blister from beating from the friction of not being able to talk about a thing that you’re going through. wild.

one of the most widely applicable bits of live advicerbvation (observations that are advice… this word is mine feel free to use it you’re welcome) passed down from at least my abuela, but probably from long before her is that: sometimes knots tie themselves.

took the last boat out last night

observing wild boars through my binocs

admired the coast today

twas a rainy, stormy day where i accompanied my brother from another mother to the hospital to get his ear infection checked out because i’m the only one here who speaks italian. #thanksdad

where are my poets and writers at on here?!

hanging out at the tidal pools

reminds me of the fortaleza

climbed a big one today

made the approach

full team here

going somewhere…

every time i’m on twitter now i’m confronted with my ex who is the face of ubiquitous ad campaign in my region. we’re still close and had a good laugh about it because they’ve got him doing stuff he’d never do in real life.

not a bad sunday

i'm starting to despise the words snappy, punchy, and jazzy. iykyk

currently paying for my no sleep crimes

why am i awake at this hour, you ask?

wall dividing our property and next one collapsed a few weeks ago and only now do i notice that the tree’s root booty probably felled it.

ca. 10 days until i'm on the beach and climbing mountains🥰

god i got ambushed by an unexpected hot person doing my physio this morning and it was all manual therapy not training. i’m sure i 100% made it awkward in my own head. i need warning if there will be hot people in my vicinity so i can prepare myself to be able to act as normal as possible!💀

it’s roof season again and i’ve spent the afternoon making sure it’s up to requirements (cosy yet airy, unobtrusive to the birbs, ready for all the stuff i planted to grow)

omg what happened while i was asleep?

hongsam and jujube tea

trying not to waste an under-the-weather rainy saturday

it’s a sonic youth kind of Wednesday…

another week, another physio session with my fave rugby player therapist who has me shaking like a chihuahua for a half hour after i leave 🫠 i was given Even More Homework™️ to cover the 4 week gap until my next session.

6:47. morning chorus turned up to 11.

it’s roof season again…

why is pickle ball—central PA’s favourite bbq game—everywhere like a plague of kudzu?