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[img] Polar Vextasaur

“Does the sun ever get cold?” Luna asked, in the teeth of a sub-zero wind.
“No,” I smiled. “It’s nuclear.”
“Wait. So how is it at a mere 23.4° axial tilt, 91 million miles away, we get a polar vextasaur? Is Earth that fragile?”
“No, Kid. We are.”
January 30, 2019 at 03:18PM
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[img] paradoxical joy

the paradoxical joy of a city all to yourself
January 11, 2019 at 04:55PM
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[img] mud school

“But I want to go to mud school, too!” Luna insisted. Downhill, a 1st grade class explored a water patch that failed to drain after a rainstorm 3 weeks ago.
“No way,” I said. “Like I need more bacteria in my life.”
“Shut up! You’re the vector!” she cried, and skulked off.
January 10, 2019 at 02:06PM
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[img] looking outward

Love does not consist in gazing at each other, but in looking outward together in the same direction. // Antoine de Saint-Exupery
January 09, 2019 at 05:15PM
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[img] Green Streets

“Hey!” Luna piped. “This’s the one where DeNiro beat up litterbugs, yes?”
“No, that’s Clean Streets,” I said. “In Green Streets, DeNiro’s Johnny loses bets over climate change, and gets buried under a pedestrian triangle.”
“Oh, right! ‘Where’s ya footprint now, Sal?!’ So good!”
January 08, 2019 at 04:31PM
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[img] shortest days

here, the shortest days cast the longest shadows
January 02, 2019 at 06:24PM
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[img] Lack of Luna? No more.


[img] “Free to take…”

December 11, 2018 at 06:23PM
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always only almost



i never jump
but sometimes
wonder as to be



/ squeezed between wheel and rail /
/ liquified into sidewalk cracks /
/ betrayed by the softness of water at terminal velocity /



a final taste of blood into quiet black
forever suspension
soul mixed into the city gutter



always only almost /
the city self-harm paradox:
selfish + public
too many other’s
commutes, too, interrupt



missed the train announcement again
headphones too loud
head too cloud
unprepared for changes
anyway
someday
now


[img] Evolution Win

“But why? You guys never have to wear one!” Luna protested.
“Evolution,” I replied, “left us no ability to lick, you know, down there.”
“Really?” she chuckled. “That’s so sad.”
December 08, 2018 at 12:00PM
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[words] The Curious Case of the Stationary Chevy

December 06, 2018 at 08:56AM
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[img] #TartarFreeNYC

Disposable flossers underfoot everywhere in every neighborhood say, “Litter free? Please. Tartar-free is where it’s at!” #TartarFreeNYC
December 03, 2018 at 02:04PM
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[img] sweet sax solo stairs

these stairs in prospect park are the sweet sax solo between its Long Meadow and Nethermead fields
November 27, 2018 at 07:04PM
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[img] Quasar Luna and Super Nova

Quasar Luna and Super Nova
November 23, 2018 at 10:43AM
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[img] “Gimme a Gizzard Blizzard”

Luna belting out “Gimme a Gizzard Blizzard” from her upcoming HGTV Thanksgiving special, “Thanks To Me.”
November 21, 2018 at 01:00PM
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[img] saturday suspension

saturday suspension
November 17, 2018 at 06:32PM
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[img] I know the feeling. :^D

I know the feeling. :^D

https://ift.tt/2RRBq3G
November 14, 2018 at 06:06PM
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[img] faded mythology fast food

Luna paused over breakfast, perched over this city of faded mythology, and asked, “Does ‘fast food’ mean you have to run faster to catch it?”
November 05, 2018 at 05:58PM
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[img] “Westy, how long is Luna now?”

“Westy, how long is Luna now?”
“An octave and a half, give or take a semi-tone.”
October 30, 2018 at 06:29PM
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[img] “My name is Talky Tina…”

“My name is Talky Tina, and you better be nice to me.” // Twilight Zone, “Living Doll,” Ep. 506, aired: 11/01/1963
October 29, 2018 at 06:01PM
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