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@underthekissingmoon
a quick update
Hi yâall,
Iâve been pretty scarce lately, even for this sporadically-updated and quiet blog, so I thought Iâd clue you in as to why.
Remember that one ex I wrote a lot of poetry about a couple years ago? Well, this blog is public and they found it at the end of the summer and decided to use it to contact me. They made this decision and chose to inform me that theyâd been watching my house and hadâŠ
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fall
every year i approach fall with this feeling of a gathering damp
every year i approach fall with this feeling of a gathering damp. i can feel myself getting sadder by the day, first around the edges then closer. even when i do the things i enjoy most, even when i have stretches of weeks at a time where all is well, and it becomes apparent, usually by the end of october, that thereâs nothing i can do to waylay whatâs coming for me. then i spend a week,âŠ
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my life has stood
my life has stood - remember how I was talking about how unwise it is to get into a grudge contest with me? #epistolary #dearjohn
Dear,
Contrary to the jokes I crack on the internet about being a double Taurus I am slow to anger and youâre not so much toeing the line as you have pole vaulted over it. I donât want to rehash the one-sided conversation Iâve been having, I just want to point something out:
In January 2017 I had a stroke. I was bed-ridden for two months after. Thereâs a solid two years of that must have happenedâŠ
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charcoal before fire
TL;DR: Buckle up nerds, Raeâs gonna talk about #Renaissance Italian romantic tropes and Bryan Fullerâs #Hannibal.
This weekend I rewatched the first two seasons of Hannibal and, wow, yâall, have I got a lot to  say about this show. For my regular readers: Iâm not a Fannibal or Hannibal bloggerâą, I swear. I just have problems with impulse control when I encounter a piece of media with so many complex layers and an inherent queerness. Donât expect fancy but do expect lots and lots of feelings about history,âŠ
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Aestheticism, Evil, Homosexuality, & Hannibal
TL;DR: If Oscar Wilde ate people he would eat Geoff Klock. Support your local library instead of paying for this book.
TL;DR: If Oscar Wilde ate people he would eat Geoff Klock. Support your local library instead of paying for this book.
I promised this almost two months ago and I hope youâll all forgive me for taking so long to deliver.Â
Going into Aestheticism, Evil, Homosexuality, & Hannibal: If Oscar Wilde ate peopleI had pretty high expectations for CUNY philosophy professor Geoff Klock. The book, had I beenâŠ
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Iâve been trying to write all day and life keeps getting in the way and I canât figure out why that bothers me.
My big sister tells me, sometimes, that Iâm a poet. Casually lumps me in with heras if weâre in the same class doing the same things because my prose has âa visceral quality to itâ that, apparently, othersâ lacks. I donât see it. I donât get this overlap in the visceral and the abstractâŠ
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I had the most fantastic view of the valley this morning. How do I even begin to describe it?
Well, the first thing you need to know that the city sits surrounded almost entirely by mountains or, at least, foothills. There is no endless horizon and looking up at the great bowl of the mountains at it you feel cradled by the earth. Safe. Sheltered.
This city itself isnât much to look at, at anyâŠ
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a means to an end
a means to an end
Youâve used me to build your castles in the air.
(moreâŠ)
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Dr. James Barry and the specter of trans and queer history.
Dr. James Barry and the specter of trans and queer history.
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in which the author has feelings
in which the author has feelings and writes a letter
(moreâŠ)
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notes on poetry, grief, and the ghosts of boyfriends-past
notes on poetry, grief, and the ghosts of boyfriends-past
To my best friend, who has swallowed the parasite of her grief and hosted it happily in her lungs for nearly twenty years âŠand has written yet another poem about it:
For fuckâs sake go to therapy.
Maybe the first hundred times this was novel but now itâs boring; you can write better poetry than this.
You can write better poetry than this.
I will say it until Iâm blue in the face: you can writeâŠ
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this again?
this again? [a post about flashbacks and domestic violence. not cheery content.]
My motherâs husbandâs brother dies and the news comes late at night. The brother he hated, if weâre being honest, they were never close.
But it doesnât matter because the result is the same, because it could be anythingâ a scratched bumper, a crooked picture, a contrary opinion, an eye roll, a burnt mealâ that sets him screaming and destructive, punching walls and breaking crockery and throwingâŠ
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I don't always distribute unfinished poetry about podcasts but when I do, it's poetry about #ThePenumbra. I don't always distribute unfinished poetry about podcasts but when I do, it's poetry about The Penumbra.
The Gorgon of Navoor
"Once upon a bye, before your grandmother's grandmother was born, there lived a priestess in the forests of Navoor. A priestess under the thrall of a terrible curse." #theillyriancodices #mythology #gorgon #worldbuilding #fantasy
Once upon a bye, before your grandmotherâs grandmother was born, there lived a priestess in the forests of Navoor. A priestess under the thrall of a terrible curse.
The memory says she was cursed by a goddess or that she cast the curse on herself by mistake or else that it was not a curse at all but a blessing from Anzia, whom the priestess worshipped with love and devotion, a boon to help herâŠ
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"Tell me this and I will free you: What made you what you are?â Cyril stared at the lich and it stared back at him with deflated, dead eyes. He answered, âMy parents, probably.â #theillyriancodices #fantasy #dnd "Tell me this and I will free you: What made you what you are?â Cyril glanced at his horse; another unlucky and dead thing but not yet showing signs of resurrection.
To the Victor, the Spoils
Theoretically, #Pestilence is about a preternaturally powerful embodiment of disease laying waste to the Earth and striving to end all life as we know it. If thatâs not powerful eldritch monsterfucker fuel, I donât know what is.
Or: Rae reviews romance with lots of boils
Last night I read Laura Thalassaâs Pestilence. I went into this without reading anything about the book other than the fact that it was about someone who falls in love with one of the Four Horsemen of the Christian apocalypse. I thought to myself, This is a book about a preternaturally powerful embodiment of disease laying waste to the Earth and strivingâŠ
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