I would like to issue a correction and apologize for anyone I may have misled with recent posts. There is no such thing as a “gendered soul” and there is an equality of souls shared between men and women. I also made an error in causality which was pointed out to me (the soul imprinting on the corporeal reality). It was not my intention to cause this confusion and, going forward, I will be more careful with the wording of my posts.

I’m going to go out on a limb and say the valorisation of selfishness was a massive civilizational error

I've never seen a more deserved cat slap

I love one year olds. They can turn the pages in their little board books, they understand holding the book - usually upside down - and looking at what’s on the page. And then every once in a while, they take a little nibble. Just because.

Reminder: June 16th is Captain Picard Day.

i really love the motif of windows in Backrooms. mary’s book being called “the window within”. the curtains in her office always being drawn. the shot of her behind glass in her own home during the gathering at her house. clark looking through the window into his own house. him being unable to see kat through the glass she can see him through. the window in mary’s mother’s house. the windows in the hospital her mother is brought to that only look out to another building. the drawing that mary finds of captain clark reaching someone up towards a window. the fale window in clark’s “home” in the backrooms that just looks out to more of the same empty space. the window in the interrogation room that’s too high to see out of (and thus to determine if it’s real). the fact that the backrooms lacks any windows to a true “outside space”, and how terrifying that makes it. there is no window within. or, at least, not one that any of them can find