What I don’t know of war I never want to know. Yet …
Last night, the Boy and I attended the final performance of "Secondhand-Zeit. Das Ende des roten Menschen." at the Musikbrauerei.
Rants & Raves
In my box (2024).
My thoughts are a scary place.
This is not Reggie Watts
After a night with the disinformationist, I AI him.
The Hunter in the garden
I don't want the hurt to make me smaller. I have a generous heart. There's room for more, I repeat, I repeat. I want to believe in the enduring power of love.
More than our demons
Watching the last episode of #TheExpanse was bittersweet. But watching it with U. was fantastic. There was a scene towards the end where Clarissa gives Amos a pin, a replacement for one he’d lost and, in that moment, symbolic of their bond. So I scoured the ‘net to find this for U. Alongside the dive
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Berlin at 25 degrees
Late summer, September, can be quite the delight!
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Flip the page to the next war
The German military wanted to know if literature could predict future sites of violent conflict.
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The elephant in the room
Ivory is more than a material.
Books, Movies, Etc.
A romantic weekend … in Spandau?
Beloved U. and I had long planned to see HEILUNG again in concert at the Zitadelle Spandau (Spandau
Might as well smoke then
The more pressing dangers of corporate culture deserve more scrutiny.
Tammi’s news roundup, October 18, 2021
“Unconscionable,” “inexcusable,” and “insane.”
Poor people don’t have money for budget meals (and other “no shit, Sherlock!” observations)
My personal experience with government-cheese poverty carved a hole in my humanity that will never be filled.
Release me
NSFW, so act accordingly.
Essays & Poetry
How we hate ourselves isn’t racism
Here’s why at 4:30 AM my time I’m a little batty about his post: [link lost to time] One, when skin color is still the statistically relevant factor for education, health, and
Where’s the beef?
Ice cream disguised like burger & fries
Fahrrad
The bike is just a bit small for me, but it was glorious to be in the saddle.
My first canyon
About Walnut Canyon...wow. My photographs will never do justice to what it was like looking over into that canyon.
Feed me and keep me warm
Baking for love and friendship
Remember the Time
There are just some songs that mark one's life too strongly to ever be free of them. Thanks, Michael, for this and all the rest.
Random AF
Douchetastic Uber exec says smear campaigns against journalists would be a-okay
Golly, maybe try not being shitty, Uber.
Nelson, in a driving rain
My visit to Greymouth and the Global Village Backpackers was lovely, albeit brief. The bikes there were barely usable, so I ditched them in favor of a hoof into town. Greymouth is rather unremarkable, actually. I walked past a number
Your politics, my sexiness
I was looking for a date and he was looking for a debate. Well, at least this response to my personal ad went beyond 26/M/hot4u...
Travel Stories
Tammi’s news roundup, October 11, 2021
Y'all should take a look at this.
Wagner? Nope, I got nothing.
What I know of the German composer Richard Wagner is what I
Das Leben ist gut
It’s a good life, Tammi. Quit your whining.
Dietary disease, dietary treatment
#JERF #meatheals
She fights the wind
For the #wearedeeplyfucked file, news about two women feigning concern for whales