Thinking of you, friends, still trying.

Soon I will be clearing out the garden beds and looking for the tulips again.

Spring is coming, friends. Grow something this year. 💚

Best I can come up with is muting the word Rash and muting everyone who doesn’t use alt text. 🤢

Jenny Holzer, Untitled ("In a Dream..."), from The Survival Series, 1983–85

Follow your urge to go outside if you can.

Yachts are rich people's carbon bombs. Yachts are a policy failure. We should put a 100% luxury tax on yachts, and put the money into green infrastructure that cuts carbon pollution and protects coastal communities from floods.

Evil shit.

Time for my social media housekeeping. I like some of you in particular. Tidying up the feeds.

why do nerds suddenly appear every time I post here

Maine friends. Keep up the good work.

Sorry I'm late, I got lost in the music

“Securing the global supply chain” is an ominous euphemism

Each awful person alive Taking their turn in the spotlight

The snow is always so beautiful.

thinking about women at the top of their game winning medals and trophies and being genuinely supportive of their competitors bc they aren’t threatened by each other’s success, meanwhile the face of sports transphobia is some asshole who placed eighth in a swim meet and made it everybody’s problem

Guacamole hit the spot for late night snack.

practicing listening

This’ll mess some things up

I got a haircut and am the most beautiful woman alive right now according to me 😝😘

Yes it’s Valentine’s Day. But it’s also the chosen birthday of Frederick Douglass who was born in 1818 on a plantation in Talbot County, Maryland. He escaped from slavery & rose to become the most eloquent and forceful voice for the abolition of slavery & for Black voting rights in the U.S.

Today is for pizza, no doubt about it

The old world we knew is falling away. It's proven difficult to accept. youtube.com/shorts/pjLeC...

You may already be a Canadian and just not have the paperwork, fellow descendants of Canadians

I feel the anger in my face my chest my stomach I will go for a walk a run i will throw snowballs into the woods

I love when a cat shows up and gives me a gentle headbutt.

I have been attempting to watch the Olympics, but the political ads mean I’m always hitting the mute button and forgetting. What’s with the phallic vegetable washing? That was on purpose.

Is everyone extra sad and weird today or is that just me and everyone else

There’s rainbow sundogs happening and I am freaking tf out about it

Pulled into my driveway and some young man was standing on my porch, no car anywhere. He started talking to me, nicely, about Maine Solar credits and CMP and saving me money. I told him as nicely as possible to GTFO. Why is this a thing people do, I don’t like it.

Yes, you specifically, yes, you.

if you can't handle me at my worst, imagine how I feel

“(This is how men behave.)” It is not how men behave. It is how creeps behave. I swear to god, nobody is as eager to torch the reputation of men as men are.

What do you want to do? What do you care about?

I don’t see thinking outside the box as a threat. The box is the threat. I like to imagine myself free.

Friends, if you were waiting to check in on a bud, but keep delaying: do not delay, check in. Tell your friends you love and care about them, and if you’re thinking: I should reach out. REACH OUT.

This groundhog based weather prediction system seems highly suspect

Whoa the internet right now. I will be away for a bit while I figure out which words to mute.

I’m not tired of trees, I’m tired of being controlled by trees; commandeered in their service

thank you to the folks at the Bulletin of the Atomic Scientists for allowing me to question the premise this year

This snow is good insulation

Sick day. Negative temps, bad belly.

I’m a Mainer. I’m sticking up for people, out loud, no matter who is in the room.

we should not live in a country where we are afraid to communicate our thoughts with our full names on encrypted channels — and yet that is the country I currently live in

On the lookout for death squads is new

I am seeing this in purple places in Maine. Not all the conservatives like the fascism.

Honestly, this choice will cost lives. Don’t mention ice in a fkin ice storm good luck with that, assholes

me (bursting open my apartment window like ebenezer scrooge): you there, boy! did it happen? boy (gloomily): no sir