Reading Wednesday

Jun. 17th, 2026 06:58 am
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Just finished: A Palace Near the Wind by Ai Jiang. In my post about this last week I perhaps failed to mention that in addition to most of the main characters being trees, the humans' palace that is invading their territory is made out of bones.

Anyway.

It's really good. Would recommend, looking forward to the sequel.

Currently reading: Starfish by Peter Watts. This has to be a re-read because there is no way I didn't read something that clearly influenced my own writing this much, but also I have no memory of when or under what circumstances I read it. Weird. So is the book, but that goes without saying. A corporation called GA has built Beebe, an underwater station that harvests geothermal energy from the Juan de Fuca Rift, and genetically and surgically modified some folks to maintain it, called rifters (or vampires by a psychologist sent to report on them, but not the same kind of vampires as in Blindsight). The rifters all have a lung removed and replaced with adaptive equipment to allow them to breathe underwater and adapt to the pressure.

Who would do this? Obviously people who have no choice and who are already fucked in the head, so our cast ranges from the severely traumatized to the severely traumatized with a history of inflicting more trauma on others. They inevitably like the bottom of the ocean more than the surface, but there are some very nasty things down there, not all of them natural.

Also this was written almost 30 years ago and absolutely describes the current state of AI perfectly.

This is obviously extremely up my street and I love it. All the trigger warnings apply, so know that going in. But it's one of the most inventive hard sf books out there and put Peter Watts on the map for good reason.

Last day!

Jun. 17th, 2026 06:14 am
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I guess DW doesn't permit vids, as I tried to upload a wonderful 24 seconds of the train running alongside a bird drifting down the Hudson. Ah well, try to imagine it!

I had a delightful stay in Montreal (a bit crispy at first, then RAIN, then perfect weather) and another delightful Scintillation. So much book talk! Bought Cameron Reed's new book, What We Are Seeing and Jo Walton's just-about-to-come-out Everybody's Perfect, and for a launch panel discussed Emmet O'Brien's first two books in his Vega Victrix series, which he is publishing AT LAST. (I'd read some of it in draft over the years.)

Let me pause and give some thumbnail thoughs here; indie publishing depends on word of mouth (don't I know it!) and I think this space opera series really deserves it.

Both Your Houses is the first book. This series represents everything I want in space opera: intriguing skiffy balanced with complex characters whose emotions are not overwhelmed by the worldbuilding. Which is quite complex, but we learn about it gradually through Corin Oshima, our first-person narrator. She has a wry voice and a dry wit that makes everything, including info, interesting.

The author chose to keep the focus of this book on a specific case, while gradually widening the lens to afford a glimpse of the larger mystery.

Great alien design is another plus, and plenty of action. Corin is my favorite kind of hero--smart, cool, cognizant of conflicting moral algebra without being a jerk. I don't like jerk main characters; when everyone is a jerk, I lose interest in a story. Corin's story immersed me right from the start.

The second book, Ever Vexed With Storms, carries on from the first book. Don't begin with this one! This is a complex space opera universe and a complex story, though in the first two volumes, the author chose a mission/mystery structure, which provides enough guidepost for the reader to start assimilating the complicated background.

Corin continues to be awesome. I love it when the action catches up with her to see how she gets out of it. There's no "and then she leaped from the pit" cheats. Great aliens, high octane emotional entanglements, and a dry, delicious wit kept me immersed until the last page.

Right now they are only available at Amazon, which--whatever else you can say about them, and there's plen-ty to say--makes it relatively easy for the first timer to upload their work. More platforms will happen, and eventually print.

I got the rights back to my INDA series at last, and I've been like a pig in mud, cleaning up all the errors that I wish had been addressed long ago. It didn't get a professional copyedit, which I desprately need, but of course I'm responsible for the crap prose. Cringe, cringe, cringe. So it' time to address that the best I can, and this time there will be a list of characters, something about the ships, and the CORRECT map. That will happen early next month.

Aside from that, so many beautiful things seen and experienced! And today the homeward trip begins; I'd planned to walk to the train station, using up that four and a half hours between latest hotel checkout and needing to be due at Albany/Rensselaer, but the weather will be eighty. Not sure I want to drag a suitcase almost two miles in 80 temps, with sporadic thunderstorms in the forecast. Rain in June? In SoCal that would be a joke, but back here, it's entirely possible! Anyway so I will find a cafe, and hole up with a book and an iced chai latte instead, and decorously take a Lyft.

Pride and shame

Jun. 16th, 2026 10:59 pm
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I just listened to the Effectively Wild (a baseball podcast) episode about a handful of Giants players who refused to wear the rainbow version of their uniform cap for Pride Night, some of whom scrawled a Bible verse on their cap or gave inane comments to the press about how "this isn't about hating anyone, I'm just a Christian" (it says something about how very many queer Christians are in my circle now that despite not being one I was at first slightly baffled and then absolutely livid on their behalf -- when asked what he'd say to queer people about his gesture, this guy said they should read the Bible which...what?)

It does me some good to hear the Editor-in-Chief of FanGraphs, one of the go-to baseball sites, take a stand on this, saying that if these guys really feel that strongly they should just put themselves on the restricted list and lose a game's play, rather than making Pride Night all about them. (And that the league should just require this, rather than go through this same fuckery every year now.)

But rather than give them any more space in my brain (except to say that this read-the-Bible guy also said God has blessed him with many gifts, but one of them wasn't a good performance that night, or a win for his team!). Instead I'll talk about Spencer Strider, another pitcher for a different team.

Standing in front of a big screen with “PRIDE NIGHT” graphics and a script Braves sculpture, Strider enthusiastically represented both himself as a major league player and his organization as he reached out to our community. “We want everybody to feel included and a part of the community here,” he announced to the crowd of LGBTQ fans, “Baseball can be a part of that. That’s exciting and [we] definitely want to take this opportunity. So we appreciate you being here and go Braves!”

The writer of this article went on to say

Those are words that we expect to hear on Pride Night from someone wearing a Braves polo shirt with a title like “Vice President of Community Outreach.” And they would be perfectly fine coming from a source like that, albeit a tad perfunctory. When they come from a player in uniform who these same LGBTQ fans will be cheering during the game, they carry an extra sense of gravitas. Suddenly, the welcoming message becomes a moment that everyone in the building will remember from Pride Night 2026.

I was feeling pretty bleak as I walked to the gym and back listening to the podcast, feeling the weight of injustice pretty heavily in the wake of news that the DoJ would arrest the whole state of Minnesota if they could. And when I arrived at the gym I was immediately greeted by my old name, by someone I hadn't seen since I was in the WI, which felt a little weird -- she was nice, as she'd always been, but made no mention of me looking or sounding different which left me briefly wondering if I will ever feel like I have transitioned.

So it was nice to come home and read about Spencer Strider and think about his thighs (that article also includes the sentence "with thighs that belong on a Planet Fitness poster reminding members to “never skip leg decade” and a mustache that makes it look like he’s about to call timeout and ask his catcher “Can anybody find me somebody to love,” Strider already had a certain appeal for gay Braves fans).

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I am very sleepy this morning. Not because of a small baby--I just couldn't get to sleep for a while.

Baby continues to be adorable. She's slowly developing her independence, which means less attention for us. She still wants her pets now and then, but the lure of beneath the bed is stronger. She's definitely going to be getting her 16 hours of beauty sleep.

The good thing is that you can always get her out for treats or food or the ribbon toy. We had a nice game with the ribbon toy last night. I'm still making it a gentle game, and she seems to be self limiting. She doesn't jump after it, and I keep it on the ground. Mostly, ahs chases, and gets it in her feet and then chews on the string. It was very cute, and hopefully helped her sleep through the night.

We have decided that the cat may have inherited a touch of ADHD from me. When she's not sleeping, she's a perpetual motion machine, bouncing from one activity to the other. One of her favorite things is to get in the basket of her cat tree, and lay there watching Jess and the outdoors. She doesn't want to miss a thing, but again, so sleepy. Which leads to pictures like this one:



She was so busy looking around that she dosed off in what had to be a very uncomfortable position.

She's such a sweet little thing, always happy to try to murder you by rubbing against your legs when you're trying to walk, and singing chirpy little songs when. you open a can of food. Food is srs biznus to this little girl. Once food or treats are down, she wants to pay total attention to it. She loves the Smalls Bird Nip treats, but she doesn't like the food, so I'm going yo have to see if they sell that off the subscription. It looks like you can get a version of it from the manufacturer, so I may order a bag for her. They even have other varieties. She's weirdly not that into churus, though we should try that again now that she's a little more settled in. Maybe she'll like them now. She just seemed to think it was a lot of work to eat a churu when you could be investigating.

Somehow, we seem to have an opening in our window just big enough for these fucking enormous flies to get in. We had a bee last year, so I'm okay with just flies. Lizzy is in heaven. It's like we imported them just for her to chase and pounce. She is the mighty huntress. I'm going to get some weather stripping and put it in the area where the windows meet, just to see if that will help. I'm tired of these big fuckers. We also ordered a fly swatter, so that we can help Lizzy get rid of some of what we have.

WE didn't end up taking Yoda to the vet last night. I got stuck on a call with my boss at the end of the day and just couldn't get away. I called them and cancelled, lying that my tire was flat. It's possible I could have made it, but betwen the possibilty of being late, and worrying about Yoda's behavior, I just couldn't. I think we're going to hold his appt until after Lizzy's, and maybe start him at the new vet. His current vet has a minimum of 4-5 vets working all at once. It makes for a very busy waiting room, and Yoda doesn't do well with that, and frankly, neither do I. This is a 1-2 vet practice, so presumably the office won't be quite as insane.

And they were so nice about Cece. We had an appt for her, but ended up going to the emergency vet which ended in her euthenasia, so I called to cancel her appt. When I called back today to schedule Lizzy, They were so sweet. They got her registered, and set up for her appt, and then told me that we were angels for having given Cece a home for even that short amount of time. I appreciated that. The reviews on Yelp and Google seem to be almost unilaterally good, except for one person who was quoted the wrong amount and is big mad about it.

I really like the office staff, so hopefully I really like the vet, too. It's SO much closer to our home, and that would be very helpful. Jess would probably be able to drive there on their own. They're not a fan of the distance to our current vet, and also that it's on a major road, and it can be difficult getting in and out of the parking lot. They don't like to drive anyway, and that gives them anxiety like whoa. I just hate the distance and how psycho the waiting room is. Also, despite the myriad of doctors, it's impossible to get a quick appointment when a pet is ill. You're lucky if you can get 2-3 days later. Once, I needed an appt for a poopy butt, and they gave me an appt a full week later. By that time, his butt would have been raw and probably infected. Hopefully, this place is better. We shall see.

Since Lizzy left tiny holes in her carrier mesh, I'm debating on switching to a different carrier. There's a cute one from Happy and Polly that might do the trick. I just wish it had some ratings on Chewy so I know that it's sturdy.

I think with her escape artist nature, I will be putting a harness and leash of her as well as the carrier to be safe. It'll make things a bit easier, I think. I had gotten a couple of harnesses for her to try, and of course, the one that fits is basically a ferret harness, it's so little. She is definitely a size small.

I do think she's gained a couple of ounces since we started feeding her enough food. The ravenous edge has eased up. Now she eats her wet food, and then grazes on her kibble. Previously she had eaten a whole bowl of kibble in a day. She's starting to drink from her fountain sometimes. She has not yet realized/is not interested in the flowing water. I have not seen a paw go in there yet.

Yesterday was not horribly busy at work until the last few hours. I was deeply annoyed with the finance team. I had sent an email asking for auth, and waited patiently for a few hours. Then, at noon, I put a message in chat to see if there were updates. I waited an hour and 45 minutes for an answer, despite pinging the team twice. And when I did get an answer, it was someone on another financial team, recommending that I send another email if they're not answering me. I was SO pissed. So, I sent another email, and they eventually got back to me that it was pending and probably wouldn't be back today. So I opened up the slot for everyone, and of course, twenty minutes later, he was cleared for his MRI, and the spot I had was long gone. Arrgh.

I was bitching about it to my boss the whole time.

Today, I'm working the other PAS III's schedule from 9:30-6pm (or whenever the queue is empty.) I did get access to spy on coworkers who have been in aftercall for a long time or go over break. I also need to start documenting what I'm seeing, or at least screenshotting it, or taking a little video if people are fucking around. Most of them are good. It's just a select few that takes advantage of the aftercall time. They technically get 1 minute and 45 seconds. But they know we won't bother them til five minutes, and some of them work that.

At this point, I believe I have access to everything I need to do the other PAS III's jobs, so I'm good to do that. I think today I'll just be picking up answering questions on teams after 4:39 when R heads out, so that'll be fun.

Being that the televox system is going to be sending out messages for people with orders to schedule appts, it could be a busy day. Televox is broken and doesn't run reports in real time. So it's going off of people who had orders yesterday. Unfortunately some of them have been scheduled, so we get confused/annoyed patients calling in to see what the problem is.

The phone system continues to be a pain point. Not because it doesn't work, but becuause they keep changing shit without telling us first.

I still love my job, and with the reports coming out of IKEA...whoo boy, I'm glad I'm not there anymore. Yesterday, one of my former coworkers quit and sent out a scathing farewell letter to the entire call center. He called out the head of the call center (valid), the Regional Assistant Managers (one of whom is the one who blocked my promotion 8 times because I was too valuable where I was. (Didn't find that out until later) and down to the managers of whom he said. "I wouldn't trust them to hand me a knife in the staff cafe." The dude is a total shit stirrer, so I'm not shocked, but damn. I sent one to leadership and HR, but I didn't have the balls to send it to the whole call center. Maybe I should have, but I was still trying to be classy. Had I known about being blocked for promotions, I might have. (That manager has been let go since, yet oddly promotions don't seem to be any better.

I've had so many people reach out to get information on Hopkins. They want out, and don't care if they take a pay cut to do it. I'm happy to provide links and a reference, because if they get hired and stay 6 months, I get $1000. (Which I do share with the person who was hired.)

Tomorrow and Friday are my normal hours. Then, I've got a game on Friday, and two on Sunday with a trip to NYC to see the Rocky Horror on Saturday. I'm looking forward to that. Hopefully it's fun. I'm not sure Luke Evans is hitting every mark for me in the previews I've seen, but we'll see. Sadly, Juliette Lewis is departing, and we're getting a new Magenta, so we'll see how she is.

I made bulgogi last night. Pre-marinated by the local Hmart. It was very tasty. I made it in a stir fry with snow peas and bean sprouts and put them on the puffy rice buns with a little bit of soy sauce for saltiness. It was pretty good. I will definitely have some for breakfast as well with my scrambled eggs. Tonight, I believe we have Halibut. I'm debating between oven roasted and pan fried. I haven't decided yet. Or, I could use the Native Fry bread mix and make fish tacos. That could also be tasty. Or deep fry it. That would also work. I will think on it, and pick up some limes or lemons and slaw if I go the taco route. I have brussel sprouts to go with it either way.

And of course, I will be spending time with my little baby. I'm trying to keep Yoda from getting jealous, and so far it seems to be working. He's been very good about not barking by the door, or getting pushy about coming in. The couple of times he's seen her, he just looked like "huh, that sure is a cat." The cat in question poofs up like a Halloween kitty, so that could be a fun introduction.

And on that note, I'm going to drink some coffee and attempt to wake up. Everyone have an awesome Wednesday! We're almost halfway there!

Read

Jun. 17th, 2026 03:04 am
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[personal profile] mozaikmage is posting a new webcomic called "Fragmentation."

It's about being a lesbian teenager in a closed Soviet city on the verge of the collapse of the Soviet Union... on the site of the Tunguska event, which causes Strange Things to happen in town and gives the teenage lesbian protagonist glimpses of her terrifying future.


I'm just amused by a lesbian comic set in the Soviet Union.  Poke a bigot in the eye!

Just One Thing (17 June 2026)

Jun. 17th, 2026 08:37 am
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It's challenge time!

Comment with Just One Thing you've accomplished in the last 24 hours or so. It doesn't have to be a hard thing, or even a thing that you think is particularly awesome. Just a thing that you did.

Feel free to share more than one thing if you're feeling particularly accomplished! Extra credit: find someone in the comments and give them props for what they achieved!

Nothing is too big, too small, too strange or too cryptic. And in case you'd rather do this in private, anonymous comments are screened. I will only unscreen if you ask me to.

Go!

Wednesday 17/06/2026

Jun. 17th, 2026 09:08 am
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1) painkiller is driving away the headache I woke up with. 

2) going for a walk during lunch break

3) going to try and finish a crochet project this evening *grins*

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Shows: SGA
Rec Category: Teyla
Characters: John Sheppard/Teyla Emmagan, Rodney McKay, Evan Lorne, Jennifer Keller, Todd
Categories: F/M
Words: 12,259
Warnings: no AO3 warnings apply
Author on DW: [personal profile] saraht
Author's Website: SarahT on AO3
Link: when I came I was a stranger on AO3
Why This Must Be Read: This is Vegas!John, set after canon, with Teyla central and playing a crucial role. SarahT often writes John/Teyla, leaning into Teyla being close to a Wraith queen, and in this fic she's darker and a bit more traumatised than in canon. Rodney also features, trying to persuade John to join the team, and in this AU, Lorne is the military commander of Atlantis. It's well written, with great characterisations of John and Teyla in particular.

snippet of the fic under here )

Good News

Jun. 17th, 2026 12:41 am
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Good news includes all the things which make us happy or otherwise feel good. It can be personal or public. We never know when something wonderful will happen, and when it does, most people want to share it with someone. It's disappointing when nobody is there to appreciate it. Happily, blogging allows us to share our joys and pat each other on the back.

What good news have you had recently? Are you anticipating any more? Have you found a cute picture or a video that makes you smile? Is there anything your online friends could do to make your life a little happier?

Urban Design

Jun. 17th, 2026 12:30 am
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City parks cool neighborhoods beyond their borders

The cooling did not stop at the park edge. For every 100 meters (330 feet) into the built-up streets, temperatures climbed by more than 0.5°C (0.9°F), a trend that held up to 300 meters (980 feet) from the boundary. Inside the park, the air shifted the other way, cooling by about 0.2°C (0.4°F) for every 100 meters toward the center.

Soheila Khalili is a postgraduate researcher at the University of Surrey’s Global Centre for Clean Air Research (GCARE). “This is proof that the benefits of parks extend far beyond their boundaries. Shaded areas with trees particularly improved thermal comfort during hotter periods of the day,” said Khalili
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This is the first case I've seen where people measured park benefits very closely, especially the temperature gradient. It's very useful if you want to make your city cooler and otherwise healthier...

Read more... )
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(I think this is the only icon I have with a baby.)

(This probably should be a fic, but I don't have the brain space to write fic right now.)

Preamble

Firstly, this isn't vague-blogging or subtweeting or whatever, and I'm not intending to tell any specific person they're wrong on the Internet. It's something that I've been thinking about since I saw FF:FS last year.

I'm further not telling anyone they should like the film if they didn't, or that they're bad for not wanting to watch a Disney movie prominently featuring pregnancy and parenthood. I'm sympathetic to having had enough of that genre and/or have been burned by it too many times. Totally fair! If you don't like plots with babies, you won't like this movie. There is definitely a baby!

I do, however, intend this to be something of a rebuttal to the "I don't like that the only female character was just a mom" line of criticism, which I've run into since the trailer. I also want to explain why I think that framing Sue's role as primarily a mother is reductive, and ignores some of the more interesting things the film was doing with her character.

This will be long, and will spoil the entire movie )

Climate Change

Jun. 16th, 2026 10:25 pm
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Thousands Donate to Help Nebraska Ranchers Who Couldn’t Feed Their Herds After Wildfires Burn Every Acre

A few months ago the largest wildfire in Nebraska history burned a thousand square-miles of ranch land. It burned every foot of grass on Mike and Kayla Wintz’s 11,000-acre ranch.

But when they and their neighbors faced the threat of losing their livelihoods, something remarkable happened. Thousands of anonymous donors stepped up from across the U.S. The Wintz ranch alone was gifted $80,000 worth of hay—from mostly anonymous donors
.

This is a generous response to the disaster, but there's more to the backstory and the developments in upcoming months.

Read more... )

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Jun. 16th, 2026 11:28 pm
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This week is recycle pickup so I went looking for pointless manga to throw out. The bedroom boxes are pretty much empty by now so I looked in the hall closet. OK, well, not my Onmyouji manga or Yomi Henjo whatever, baffling and annoying as all those are. But a bunch of Belne's version of swinging London for sure. Oh, and maybe some of those magazines stashed away in the long ago Canada Census bag. The Time magazine featuring Nureyev from 60 years ago, now crumbling to dust, and something from the 70s with a not safe for work cover, and some equally crumbling newspaper sheets, and the incredibly heavy French art magazines from, good heavens, 1951,  I wouldn't have thought the country had recovered sufficiently by then to be producing luxury artifacts of the kind featured within, nope not throwing those out, and a Classics Comicbook (remember those?) of Rider Haggard's Cleopatra, which tells you quite as much as anyone needs to know about Rider Haggard's Cleopatra, and no, cozy afterword, I don't think I'll be reading the whole thing available in my school or public library. I mean, maybe people did: there was a time when kids read all sorts of things, but does anyone anymore?

But then there were two envelopes of photographs and my god, *here* are the photos I took on my first trip to Japan that I've been searching the house for these last twenty years and more. I take them out and... can pictures taken with a camera, an actual 'adjust the lens and viewfinder' camera, fade? My European pics from the mid-80s are still crisp but these are all dull, washed out, and every one of them has a blank dirty cream sky that leeches colour from the world: even the ones where shadows indicate that the sun is shining. Yes, yes, Tokyo pollution: but evidently Kyoto pollution and Kanazawa pollution and pollution from the Shinkansen windows.

My one hope is that these are the rejects, because I was sure I took more photos than these. But if so, why would I stash them in a safe place, and what happened to the ones taken on the sunny blue-skied days I remember?

another day

Jun. 16th, 2026 08:47 pm
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Last week's searing temperatures have calmed down, and we're back to the merely uncomfortably warm. B. runs the fans in the bedroom all night, and this enables us to sleep - in fact, I need to keep a heavy robe on because of the moving air.

All we have to worry about locally right now is the World Cup. My interest in this is best measured with a zero, but I do have to worry that when a game is scheduled at the big local stadium, the traffic closures can extend as far as the passing highways, which I sometimes use. So I've put little "avoid 237" stickers on my pocket calendar for days that games are scheduled, one of which is today. But I don't think I'll have to go that way any time soon.

Vacation Imminent

Jun. 16th, 2026 09:12 pm
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I'd originally planned to go to Alaska with friends for a week, but $$$$ is a thing.

So, my husband and I are taking a 4-day trip to Myrtle Beach, SC, this weekend. This was my idea and I wanted a touristy beach.

I haven't been to a beach in something like 20 years.

I am rather distracted at work because of this.

Poem: "The God Box"

Jun. 16th, 2026 09:25 pm
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"The God Box"


Clouds,
in a thousand shades of gray and blue,
purple and cream and palest peach,
some rolled long like bats of wool,
others thrusting like tufts of fur plucked upwards,
some clumped like great fistfuls of cottonballs,
others feathered into mare’s-tails combed thin by the wind,
some spun into smooth sheets of satin,
others still in little rills like waves coming in,
or scalloped like seashells and fishes’ scales,
all seen in a single sky,
as if God had gotten to the bottom of Her craft-box
and decided to use up all the loose ends at once.


* * *

Notes:

This poem was originally published in PanGaia Summer 2003. Today seemed like a good time to post it here, because it was that kind of sky again.

Left digit bias strikes again

Jun. 16th, 2026 07:03 pm
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Remember when I said I expected cherries to be $10 a pound at the farmers' market? Well, technically I'm wrong: the place that sells them by the pound has them at $9.99. Not using whole dollars is very unusual at the farmers' market, but in this case I guess they really, really didn't want to add that extra digit.

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