Waxing crescent #moon

Hey there 🦇 #bats

Beautiful long days. 3 days to #solstice.

#confer

“A designer stared at the send button for four days. On the fifth, they made it a circle, said “there,” and went to lunch. The rest of the app got the same treatment — quieter colors, calmer corners, a little more room to breathe. We’d point out everything we changed, but the whole idea was that you wouldn’t notice. So: never mind. Your messages remain yours, as always. That part we don’t redesign.” #confer #legend #moxie

Long Summer days. Let the packets flow freely.

Southside colors #juneary Running is medicinal

Solstice approaches

FOSS you say will save you. It just might bring it all down. And it likely had more backdoors than a barn full of cats on a windy night. You have been paying attention the last few months? Kernel LPE after LPE and LPE.

The beautiful long days

#foodstr

Rose #garden

Good #food & #beautiful people

#coffeechain

“Sharp and open, leave me alone And sleeping less every night As the days become heavier and weighted Waiting in the cold light A noise, a scream tears my clothes as the figurines tighten With spiders inside them and dust on the lips of a vision of hell I laughed in the mirror for the first time in a year A hundred other words blind me with your purity Like an old painted doll in the throes of dance I think about tomorrow, please let me sleep As I slip down the window Freshly squashed fly You mean nothing You mean nothing I can lose myself in Chinese art and American girls All the time, lose me in the dark Please do it right Run into the night I will lose myself tomorrow Crimson pain, my heart explodes My memory in a fire, and someone will listen At least for a short while (I can never say no) I can never say no to anyone but you Too many secrets, too many lies Writhing with hatred Too many secrets, please make it good tonight But the same image haunts me, in sequence, despair of time I will never be clean again Touched her eyes, pressed my stained face I will never be clean again Touched her eyes, pressed my stained face I will never be clean again I will never be clean again I will never be clean again I will never be clean again”

#2600

>>Bootson///theGround<< Morning ☕️is a wake up to Tom Waits and Massive Attack in collaboration with #artist thefinaleye 👁️ #coffeechain #art #music #nostr

Beauty in company, design of space and #film #noir

Feeling very 404 today #2600