King Pepe wants you to know that he, too, would like to enjoy linguica and eggs for breakfast.

I don’t know how y’all feel about US hockey, but it is so cool that real bada*ses won the gold medal. And they reused to validate a horrible criminal. Those women are amazing!

Life Hack #77.01 for Creatives: Use the time spent in office meetings to improve on other skills, such as sketching.

" I think this is a weapon that is hiding in plain sight," Galloway told NPR. "The most radical act you can perform in a capitalist society is non-participation." - Scott Galloway, business commentator and teacher of marketing, referring to boycotting Big Tech that transacts with ICE. Yes, indeed.

Good to see the power of voting for decent human beings, especially in my home county.

Hey, @lowqualityfacts.bsky.social , help me settle an argument: I say the real reason Vikings left Scandinavia to go raiding is that they wanted hot cinnamon rolls with extra icing. My buddy says “Nah”. Who’s right?

Man, what a mess. In light of the current state of affairs in our country, getting hit by a monstrous ice storm seems like a sick joke.

It is important to rest your loaves after baking.

No bonus for Adrian.

Who’s up for some of my almost-famous mac-n-cheese? Don’t forget your fave hot sauce!

I know 2025 felt as if we were stuck in the middle seat, an airsick bag on each knee. But we cooked good food, wrote poems, we hugged our beloveds. We pushed back huge grey walls, cast light into the world. Keep it up! I send to you peace, strength, and most assuredly love. Happy New Year, y’all!

“What person, living or dead, would you most want to have dinner with?” Seamus Heaney, Irish master of poetry. Hands down. No one so consistently makes me weep and laugh and read myself into bliss. Poetry is all around. Seamus’ kind of lyricism is in my heart, and I will forever be in love.

Love makes you do crazy things…

Those who know me well, know that I would totally do this…

Next thing you know, Karoline Leavitt will be complaining that her job is being stolen by Bari Weiss.

Ladies and gents, I found my DJ name…

So…FIFA awards a “peace prize” to a convicted felon/fraudster/6-time bankruptee/racist/misogynist/rapist/alleged pedophile…and wants people to watch what will now be a tainted World Cup? FIFA should do humanity a favor and yeet themselves into the sun.

All props to the dude at the bagel shop watching videos on his phone while wearing some Beats. Bro deserves mad respect.✊

I couldn’t find a first edition of “An Early History of Amish Rake Battles”, but I did find this:

Eating breakfast at my home diner, and the convo between these two dudes was cracking me up.

Which Republican genius came up with the talking point to label millions of ordinary Americans peacefully protesting their government as paid Marxists who hate America? That’s really what you are going with? That we hate the United States of America? Fuck you.

My brothers in Christ, I cannot describe how badly I wanted to buy an appliance I can’t currently afford…BECOME THE BLUE!

Hey, gorgeous!

And sometimes, the world is beautiful…

My semi-annual desk purges always yield amusing results.

So, about that flag burning case, y’all…

Seriously, y’all. Do not fake the funk.

“Sushi For Breakfast, with Cake” - Still life, 2025

Mood:

Collards and sunflowers, jalapeños and zinnias. Beauty is all around when we truly open our eyes, my friends.

DJ GHOST MOWA, IN THE YARD! (Music by Major League Trllvr) My walk up song when I cut the grass, y’all… m.youtube.com/watch?v=0zSE...

I made a pot of gumbo today, the first one in almost a year. It was delicious. Stay well, y'all. /end

It seemed like too much fuss for not enough joy. Something was different this morning. A first thought upon getting out of bed was "Imma make some gumbo today". Shrimp and andouille gumbo to be exact. Today I had lunch with my daughter. We made each other laugh. The day seemed brighter. /2

Magic happened today, my friends. I made a pot of shrimp gumbo. Since January, my mental health has taken a beating. Mugged in broad daylight and stuffed into a trashcan by stress, anxiety, and...well, everything. I was withdrawing from people I love and things I enjoyed, even gumbo. /1

Baseball Chronicles: Candy! Watching the Nats at the Cardinals in St. Louis. Cards left fielder, Lars Nootbaar, at the plate. I’m thinkin’ that if we don’t get this guy his own nut bar candy called “Nootbaar’s Nutbar”, what are we even doing here?! #nationalsbaseball #stlouiscardinalsbaseball

Hang in there, my friends. The world is still beautiful, sometimes.

Baseball Chronicles: A fanboy saga in three parts: Arizona Diamondbacks page calls pitcher Zac Gallen as “The Milkman” (O’s fans, make a note of this!) I set the record straight re: Colton Cowser Ace D-backs outfielder Corbin Carroll liked my comment. I swoon. Day is complete, sports fans.

I know things are generally rough right now, in politics and in baseball, but I’m pretty stoked that our boi Ryan O’Hearn will be the starting DH in the MLB All-Star game! He’s a bright spot for dem O’s this year, and certainly deserves it. Looking forward to O’Hits, hopefully an O’Homer! #Orioles

Kinda feeling like, if the 2nd Amendment goons won’t rise up against America’s tyrannical government, the least they could do is volunteer to be the first on the ground to fight Iran’s tyrannical government.

Some people may think she ain’t the belle of the ball. As for myself, I’m honored to dance with her. #collards

Architects In The Wild: Trailcam Here’s me in the thick of a field visit, in hot pursuit of existing conditions. The most notable thing about this photo is that I had just looked out the window to see the largest groundhog I’d seen in my life. I wished it good luck.

He speaketh not of falsehoodes.

I discovered today that, as an architect, I am capable of time travel. (and having seen some of the future, some of y’all need to start behaving yourselves 😊)

“They Rest” -Still life, 2025 (from the hands of Indigo & Ivy Farm)

Wu Tang andouille. Breakfast is about to be mad f*ck*n’ dangerous.

Y’all, I am excited almost beyond words: it’s the first bunch of collards from our garden. This…is perfection!

Wrenchin’ a dolly for my sweetie, and I see this on the underside…and I couldn’t help but play Lil’ Jon in my head…

MAGA and GOP are huffing so much copium, there’s going to be a shortage soon.

Song shuffle spitting’ truth today as I drive. Relevant then, relevant now. m.youtube.com/watch?v=3MGx...

Sometimes it is the quiet beauties that touch the heart…