Garbage Cans Went Dashing Down the Alley after Their Souls
▲ A gorgeously heartbreaking meditation on despair and depression and Dark: Section XXIII of Anne Carson's Autobiography of Red. Had cause to break out my copy yesterday, now halfway through my third reading this year. ▲ Click, yo. ▲ Offer still stands: if I like you and you ask nice I will turn you on.
I just remembered that tomorrow is a High Egoslavian Holy Day, and there may or not be link-farming tonight much less links tomorrow (tho who knows), so a few links today while they are fresh.
If the guy on the bike from the other day was talking on his phone setting up drinking games for tonight's GOP POTUS debate, I would have gone to jail and pushed him off his bike to smash his melon.