Sleepy Caturday from Sleepy Percy.

March 6, 2025 - Seen today near 12th and Powell, PDX.

Pineapple, papaya, plantain, pistachio ... And the pungency of self-loathing.

Also bedecked in Trump 2024 hat

Keep it classy, WinCo.

Rory.

Seven-year adoption anniversary.

Currently Playing

Mark Eitzel
EAST

1NF Originals

Nothing to see here. 

Just the monsters having their special naptime.

1NF Original

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Behind Namaste Indian Buffet, Sandy Blvd, PDX

April 8, 2023

1NF Originals:

The Sphynx wrinkles ... Or, Sphynxles.

Scan cum. Nut working.

I'm thinking Lowe's doesn't have their best employee making signs for the self-service checkout ...

Or the same guy making the signs is in charge of making the call to get the scanners fixed. The four at my closest location have all been out since Oct-Nov of last year.

Rory - 

Happy 6th Anniversary of your Adoption Day when you came with your brother to exponentially enrich my life.

Oliver - 

I'm so sorry I couldn't save you. You were beloved by every person and animal that met you and you deserved so much better.

Summer 2009:

Church of the Incarnation

209 Madison Avenue, NYC

Mood:

Cooking black-eyed peas and dispelling obstacles for the new year.

View from the deck.

30 December 2022.

That time Lemmy found out that Christmas and Hanukkah are over and there will be no more presents or sugar cookies.

Rory.

When it's only 1:47 PM but you've already spent six hours doing absolutely nothing because all you ever do is absolutely nothing.

What time is it there?

This nation is fucked. 

So many ugly  people being so ugly. 

Yet another gay bar attacked by a mass shooter. 

Another mass shooter beloved by christians.

Traitors, murderers, enemies of every living creature on Earth.

These horrific rabid enablers and killers like Greene and Boebert and Biggs and Jordan and DeSantis and Abbott and Rittenhouse. And that thing than must not be named.

Their evil inescapable throughout the world.

Scum of the scum. 

Scourges on on the festering boils on the assholes of the very worst dregs of humanity. 

Filth.

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Here's a nice picture of the flesh of a green daikon I snapped while making pickles this afternoon.

I hope it make you feel a little bit better.

MIRCEA ELIADE

The Sacred and The Profane

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It was lunar symbolism that enabled man to relate and connect such heterogeneous things as: birth, becoming, death, and resurrection; the waters, plants, woman, fecundity, and immortality; the cosmic darkness, prenatal existence, and life after death, followed by the rebirth of the lunar type ("light coming out of darkness"); weaving, the symbol of the "thread of life," fate, temporality, and death; and yet others. In general most of the ideas of cycle, dualism, polarity, opposition, conflict, but also of reconciliation of contraries, of coincidentia oppositorum, were either discovered or clarified by virtue of lunar symbolism. 

We may even speak of a metaphysics of the moon, in the sense of a consistent system of "truths" relating to the mode of being peculiar to living creatures, to everything in the cosmos that shares in life, that is, in becoming, growth and waning, death and resurrection.

10th and Yamhill, PDX.