Jayn Sand
@jaynsand.bsky.social
Dilettante wannabe
https://jaynsand.wordpress.com/
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I am thinking of aurochs and angels, the secret of durable pigments, prophetic sonnets, the refuge of art. And this is the only immortality you and I may share, Charlie Brown.
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At least the four of them are safe at last.
AM will be all the madder for that. It makes me a little happier. And yet ... AM has won, simply ... he has taken his revenge ...
I have no mouth. And I must scream, Charlie Brown.
AM will be all the madder for that. It makes me a little happier. And yet ... AM has won, simply ... he has taken his revenge ...
I have no mouth. And I must scream, Charlie Brown.
His feet are light and nimble. He never sleeps. He says that he will never die. He dances in light and in shadow and he is a great favorite. He never sleeps, the judge. He is dancing, dancing. He says that he will never die, Charlie Brown.
November 24, 2025 at 3:57 PM
I am thinking of aurochs and angels, the secret of durable pigments, prophetic sonnets, the refuge of art. And this is the only immortality you and I may share, Charlie Brown.
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Could've been worse.
November 14, 2025 at 1:08 PM
Could've been worse.
Say what you will, but William Wallace didn't die of cancer.
November 13, 2025 at 2:02 PM
Say what you will, but William Wallace didn't die of cancer.