You try hard to go easy on yourself
Rabbit, rabbit! A Warren canvasser just rang our doorbell and startled the cats. Fortunately I could tell him that he did not need to evangelize to me and that he should stay warm on his rounds. The cats were warily prowling when I returned upstairs and were rewarded with treats for being so brave and honest.
1. The Brattle is running a series of religious horror. It's mostly Christian, but I haven't seen any of the movies except for the double feature of The Witch (2015) and The Blackcoat's Daughter (2015), which I should very much like to be healthy enough to attend. Some of the rest look fascinating.
2. I am delighted by Yoon Ha Lee's The Phoenix Recursive: A Combinatorial Experience (2020). Technically it's a classically black-and-white photocopied minizine, but it's also a beautiful little lo-fi semi-poetry chapbook and it could win a Rhysling any day, I'm just saying. Huzzah for Deuce of Gears Press.
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handful_ofdust: some cute role-reversal leap year cards.
I think I am actually furious about the coronavirus. About the dismantling of protections and preparations. About the denial of reality-responsibility until it is too late to do anything but wring hands and blame scapegoats. It is one thing to die for reasons beyond anyone's control; it's another to die for the insecurity, stupidity, and malice of those in power who laid the groundwork for what will be worse. I don't want to lose my family. I don't, for that matter, want to join the mortality rate myself. In terms of what can and can't be tested for, the situation feels medieval to the point that I am disappointed in the absence of traditionally masked plague doctors. I would like to be able to look back on these thoughts as overreaction. I spend so much time working to stay alive.
1. The Brattle is running a series of religious horror. It's mostly Christian, but I haven't seen any of the movies except for the double feature of The Witch (2015) and The Blackcoat's Daughter (2015), which I should very much like to be healthy enough to attend. Some of the rest look fascinating.
2. I am delighted by Yoon Ha Lee's The Phoenix Recursive: A Combinatorial Experience (2020). Technically it's a classically black-and-white photocopied minizine, but it's also a beautiful little lo-fi semi-poetry chapbook and it could win a Rhysling any day, I'm just saying. Huzzah for Deuce of Gears Press.
3. Courtesy of
I think I am actually furious about the coronavirus. About the dismantling of protections and preparations. About the denial of reality-responsibility until it is too late to do anything but wring hands and blame scapegoats. It is one thing to die for reasons beyond anyone's control; it's another to die for the insecurity, stupidity, and malice of those in power who laid the groundwork for what will be worse. I don't want to lose my family. I don't, for that matter, want to join the mortality rate myself. In terms of what can and can't be tested for, the situation feels medieval to the point that I am disappointed in the absence of traditionally masked plague doctors. I would like to be able to look back on these thoughts as overreaction. I spend so much time working to stay alive.

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--excuse me, I THINK MY CATTEN JUST DIPPED HER PAW INTO MY TEA WTF CAT
Stay safe/healthy. *hugs if wanted*
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I love it. I also appreciated the inclusion of the mockup; it's a neat extra.
--excuse me, I THINK MY CATTEN JUST DIPPED HER PAW INTO MY TEA WTF CAT
TEA IS A DELICACY WHEN STIRRED BY PAW. CATTEN HIGH SOCIETY SAYS SO.
Stay safe/healthy.
I am doing my best! I feel physically awful, which makes apocalyptic news harder to take. [edit] I should be clear that when I say "doing my best," I mean that I am treating myself as I would for the usual hell-cold and have also taken all the currently recommended precautions for a household in the event of pandemic, plus some additional paranoia because I come from a family with a long-haul mentality. I am hoping the irony of the apotropaic umbrella will apply and because I have more than a month's worth of all meds and an infinite quantity of lentils in the cupboard, nothing very much will happen at all.
*hugs*
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*support support support*
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I like your unicorn vomit coloring scheme!
(I think this comment belonged to your art post, but it is cheering, so please don't relocate it.)
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