Last Transmissions

"I feel like I've gotten to a point where the world has gotten way past that, and either human beings become a lot more intuitive and a lot better at discernment, or the people are fucked. That's what I'm seeing. That's where we're at. Either people get better at discernment, or we need to become psychically elevated because there's no way. We're fucked. We want communication, and we want connection, and we can't connect with other people because we don't trust them anymore. Why? Because we're too polarized, and if we're too polarized, and we can't trust what we're seeing, and some people aren't even aware of the fact that they can't trust what they're seeing, we're fucked. We're fucked."

Reblog to keep it in the wild.

Friedrich Nietzsche, Selected Letters, September 1882.

Talk space with me, but clear your calendar and reblog to warn your mutuals.

Just picked up Bless the Daughter Raised by a Voice in Her Head by Warsan Shire for my partner, and she was delighted. It’s full of poems about family, survival, migration, and finding strength in pain.