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Elliott Perkins
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Looking for beauty in materials and ideas of meaning
I thought Michael Jackson was dead
December 7, 2025 at 6:10 PM
It was wild. We were driving under them for hours, then fog in the valley
December 7, 2025 at 12:15 AM
It's crows. All day it's crows
December 6, 2025 at 9:12 PM
On first and ten in the first quarter?
December 6, 2025 at 8:15 PM
Okay, but why throw that ball?
December 6, 2025 at 7:50 PM
Didn't the hoi-polloi ride out in carriages to watch the first Bull Run battle, though?
December 6, 2025 at 7:47 PM
Shoud he do it, there is a 70% chance it's the last thing he does
December 6, 2025 at 6:49 PM
It is so fun to weave a bunch of these. After the first one, you start to see how the colors go together and what parts are tricky, then you can just keep experimenting. They make great gifts, and you can even give them to thrift stores. You can just keep making them.
December 5, 2025 at 9:41 PM
Hey! He _can_ find his head!
December 5, 2025 at 9:22 PM
I guess if your game is exacting a tribute of teenage virgins in exchange for the award of high-end sports games, your environment would tend to resemble a dungeon. Is the IOC jealous, I wonder.
December 5, 2025 at 9:21 PM
It would take a very skilled driver to handle that asymmetrical change in terrain at speed. It looked like the rear right lost contact first, then both lefts on the correction.
December 5, 2025 at 9:17 PM
Mother of god. I thought you were explaining a rather obvious joke. This is really a room where soccer barons meet?
December 5, 2025 at 9:04 PM
The driving, my god, the driving. I used to joke with a guy like ten years older about the "drunk driving jihad" spoilsports. This one time in Boulder in like '92, ahh nevermind. We were too drunk to call a cab, so we drove home.
December 5, 2025 at 8:38 PM
Thank you, Dr. Swain.
December 5, 2025 at 8:06 PM
He spoke at my great uncle's funeral. It was captivating
December 5, 2025 at 8:00 PM
Clouds, from Tehatchapi, further east.

@weatherwest.bsky.social are these gravity waves? (There are more pictures in the preceding posts.)
December 5, 2025 at 7:53 PM
Clouds, again
December 5, 2025 at 7:53 PM
The mind, like the clay, is plastic, and the work is what shapes it in relation to the world.
December 5, 2025 at 7:02 PM
For me writing is similar to material work in that ideas are put in relative positions, and sometimes the language will not support the structure I have in mind which means something has got to be reshaped or restructured which in turn informs the next ideas.
December 5, 2025 at 7:02 PM
That's really the thing, I think. Ideas are informed by the experience of previous ideas as they become realized. One builds a relationship between the creative parts of the mind and the materials of the world.
December 5, 2025 at 7:02 PM
Nixon, explicitly, and maybe Goldwater, but I don't know enough to say
December 5, 2025 at 6:12 AM