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[faerevolution]

whenever I see a bird sitting around alone like this I think about all the esoteric everyman-in-utopia golden era scifi. Like, neither of us will ever fully understand the complex depths of the society around us. Let's sit on a rock about it.

[faerevolution]

lamplighters

7.8.23

the colony has left

a psychic wound upon the world

the echoing silence in its wake its record of extermination

wreaked upon the whole of Earth and us

and those who follow

in the name of power

the almighty dollar

bill we are broken, 

wounded people,

seeking something sold

to us young,

trying to remake it in the world

we saw, around us

that all the world

would drown

would crush us down,

light in lamps missing

all hope seemed lost...

each of us frightened

of our own shadows

told to be our own heroes

the only heroes

working alone and in secret

never trying for another future

only barely holding onto

what we have;

we are shaking at the hand

raised in violence against us

fearful it will rise again, that it has already risen; had never died;

that history is over but for the final struggle

and that the end is nigh.

my love,

the end is never nigh.

the world

it will not end tomorrow

nor next week

nor calendar year;

we must keep coming on

though the way is long and we are weary.

This fight is new to you

my dear

and looks quite final for you

but not to your forebearers

ancestors in purpose

grandparents in cause

who fought for a single day of peace and rest

in some far better future.

there are those who say

"that day has come"

that we can settle down and wait

for change to come

in graceful hands

of god and country

we know who god and country serve.

in solidarity, we feel we cannot rest

until the war is won

but this is life

my dear

my love.

this is where we're one.

remind yourself

to breath

and ache

and lay in bed

and cry.

remember, love, the way is long

and we are passers-by

holding fire for another

restless in our cause

we stand and pass our torch to others

eager to carry on.

we shall each rest

we cannot live

on love or work

alone;

let all those energetic fight!

and lighten, each, our load.

the magpie and the robber, now

the fox and hound in twain

we cannot live without our labor

shared and shared again.

shared again love must be free

in kindness and in truth:

let ward our ways from ill intent

and teach well of our youth.

there is another age, my dear,

another world to win.

there is another lamppost; love;

another way to light.

[faerevolution]

wardwork

[faerevolution]

RED DECK DEMONS - Pinecast

Episode Notes A special episode to accompany Audrey's playthrough of Wreck This Deck. By FaeRevolution (she/they/fae) BACK WRECK THIS DEC

I recorded a pilot for a solo storytelling podcast I'd like to make. It's about a counterculture witch named Red fighting the Man with playing card-bound demons.

Red isn't dead yet, and she intends to make that the problem of every part of society holding her down. The means by which she's going to make this happen? A playing card deck full of bound demons. She's playing with fire- but she wants to do the right thing. This is the record of her journey into Hell. We'll see if she's gonna make it.

https://pnc.st/s/alone-at-the-table/2bbb8f3c/red-deck-demons

[faerevolution]

Hey, it's the user formerly known as Briknerd!Long time no see! I got a cool as fuck wife, a place of my own, two cats, and rediscovered the will to create. This is Feather, my pride and joy. I'm going to post a lot of my art here from the last few years. I'm excited to share it with you.