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Changeling poet, musician and writer, born on the 13th floor. Left of counter-clockwise and right of the white rabbit, all twilight and sunrises, forever the inside outsider.

Seeks out and follows creative and brilliant minds. And crows. Occasional shadow librarian.

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Cake day: June 24th, 2023

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  • This article stinks of an agenda. The author goes out of their way not to mention the term Fediverse (pluriverse? wtf is that?), and they clearly haven’t done their due diligence on Activity Pub. Either they skimped on the research or this article was heavily edited afterwards to remove any concept of the Fediverse being a viable alternative to centralized platforms. Doesn’t surprise me coming from Business Insider.

    That being said, the overall dynamic the article speaks to is valid, as is the discussion it engenders, so have an upvote despite my gripes with the writing.




  • "I met a traveller from an antique land,
    Who said—“Two vast and trunkless legs of stone
    Stand in the desert. . . . Near them, on the sand,
    Half sunk a shattered visage lies, whose frown,
    And wrinkled lip, and sneer of cold command,
    Tell that its sculptor well those passions read
    Which yet survive, stamped on these lifeless things,
    The hand that mocked them, and the heart that fed;
    And on the pedestal, these words appear:
    My name is Spezymandias, Admin of Kings;
    Look on my Reddit, ye Mighty, and despair!
    Nothing beside remains. Round the decay
    Of that colossal Wreck, boundless and bare
    The lone and level sands stretch far away.”







  • Damn, this is so good I had to translate the lyrics:

    The red trail leads into the forest
    White snow

    The red trail leads into the forest
    White snow

    Somewhere there, my fiance got lost
    He met the devil even though he was baptized
    The red trail leads into the forest
    White snow

    We were walking with him for about a month
    He was completely white

    Like a mysterious face in the sky
    The moon was white

    She wove a periwinkle into his wreath
    And he asked whom I loved

    Oh, we walked with him for a month
    He was completely white

    He hugged me so tight
    Although I didn’t want to
    He hugged me so tight
    Although I didn’t want to

    Those hugs are like the claws of a beast
    And was it my fault
    Who hugged me in spite of that
    What I didn’t want

    The red trail leads into the forest
    White snow

    The red trail leads into the forest
    White snow

    Somewhere there, my fiance got lost
    He met the devil even though he was baptized
    The red trail leads into the forest
    White snow
    White snow



  • Loving your Mongolian metal collection - keep posting!

    Lyrics to this one (machine translation from Mongolian):

    The dream went back and forth along a familiar street
    The loan of the eastern cape is clearly visible
    I am waiting for my monthly salary
    After all, it’s been six months

    My poor country
    It was a difficult time
    My poor country
    It was a difficult time

    When it’s time for spring, the storm will slap you on the cheek
    All cooperative stores went bankrupt and closed their doors
    It’s winter time, so it’s going to be snowy
    Drunkards who are not afraid of death roam the night streets

    My poor country
    It was a difficult time
    My poor country
    It was a difficult time






  • Kurt Vonnegut advises doing exactly what you’re doing with your RPGs. The end of that lecture touches specifically on it.

    I completely understand about keeping that part of your work private. I have done much the same thing for the same reasons with the vast majority of my creations, and you’re wise to protect the part of yourself that keeps your imagination flowing.

    That being said, should you reach a point where you’re ready to share work (RPGs, writing, or just things that inspire you), the magazine is always open to you.

    Re: Philosophy - I agree on the difficulty of the writing. I’ve read some small amount of Sartre (Being and Nothingness), but I remember being frustrated at the density of the arguments, which often seemed an over-articulation of the obvious for the sake of precision - and the entire work felt like a response to work we hadn’t covered. In my college classes, it was presented as existentialism (in fact, we went from Descartes to Hume to Sartre), and now, looking at it’s place in phenomenology, I feel robbed that the connections to Husserl and Heidegger weren’t properly illustrated - the historical context would have helped me finish the book. Looks like I’ll have to give it another shot :)