From @joshjameswuky.bsky.social
From @joshjameswuky.bsky.social
In the dusty shadow of a sick favour
#DuranDuran
The abandoned toilet block at Beauficel, of a kind quite familiar from my teenage years in the south. Follow the sign to the Panorama. It will lead you here. All signs will lead you here, in time.
In the dusty shadow of a sick favour
#DuranDuran
The abandoned toilet block at Beauficel, of a kind quite familiar from my teenage years in the south. Follow the sign to the Panorama. It will lead you here. All signs will lead you here, in time.
#Solidarity
We have a demented, criminal president running the country like a mob operation—government by the boss, for the boss.
We need Democratic fighters who will defend the rule of law and deliver government by the people. Join us.
#Solidarity
They may have to.’ 4.
They may have to.’ 4.
I Voted
I donated
I fundraised
I registered
I knock doors - 602 doors
👉FOR HER
&
I listened 2 voters
She will not win in 2028
She represents the past
I want to look to the future
I vote for women
&
I want to win
I love her and with that love, I say
She is not the one for 2028
I Voted
I donated
I fundraised
I registered
I knock doors - 602 doors
👉FOR HER
&
I listened 2 voters
She will not win in 2028
She represents the past
I want to look to the future
I vote for women
&
I want to win
I love her and with that love, I say
She is not the one for 2028
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Welcome!
Welcome!
But I’m feeling hopeless. I still believe in the power of the people, not sure I believe in the American people.
What to do now?
But I’m feeling hopeless. I still believe in the power of the people, not sure I believe in the American people.
What to do now?
At the doors to the Old King
Red eyes keeping watch
- Knight of Boletaria
#haiku #demonssouls #poetry
At the doors to the Old King
Red eyes keeping watch
- Knight of Boletaria
#haiku #demonssouls #poetry
It appears when the road grows long and the night turns cold.
Its doors open willingly. Its lights glow warmly for the lost.
Gods save the fools who trust its welcome.
#EnvironmentSketch #2to1Art
It appears when the road grows long and the night turns cold.
Its doors open willingly. Its lights glow warmly for the lost.
Gods save the fools who trust its welcome.
#EnvironmentSketch #2to1Art
Doors in the middle of the night also stink
Haven’t stepped on a rake before though, that’s very good lore!
Doors in the middle of the night also stink
Haven’t stepped on a rake before though, that’s very good lore!