Ancient Roman mosaic depicting a rabbit driving a chariot pulled by two geese.
Roman Imperial (31 BC - AD 476)

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Ancient Roman mosaic depicting a rabbit driving a chariot pulled by two geese.
Roman Imperial (31 BC - AD 476)
"you don't owe anyone anything" You are a tar pit. Speak for yourself. I personally owe the cafe employees my dishes put away and my friends a listening ear and small scared insects a cup and a gentle trip outside. Hyperindividualism is a rancid infection borne of capitalism and willfully misinterpreted therapyspeak and I will defy it by continuing to be kind regardless of whether or not it benefits me personally
am i becoming someone new or returning to myself?
Sound asleep. Health Habits. 1925.
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Philip K. Dick, Do Androids Dream of Electric Sheep? (1968)
David Cusick was a Tuscarora (Haudenosaunee) artist who self-published the first known English-language record of Indigenous stories told BY an Indigenous writer-illustrator. His book is called David Cusick’s Sketches of Ancient History of the Six Nations and you can read it for free online.
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british smallsword ca. 1780-1810
British poet Edward James, captivated by his wife, had the trail of her wet footprints from a bath woven into the carpet.
Joan Didion, writing about the shock that followed after the death of her husband, John.
sorry boss can't come in today i was on my way to work and then a gentle spring breeze kissed my cheek and reminded me it is a serious thing just to be alive on this fresh morning in this broken world
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“Summer Night” by Kitty Kielland, 1886 {info}
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