Like The Octopi, Our Destiny Is To Become What We Think, To Have Our Thoughts Become Our Bodies And Our

Castel Savoia, Belvedere, Gressoney-Saint-Jean, Italy

the hawthorn-white rose of understood melancholic faith,

primitively exuding the lactational scarlet liquid of death:

markings etched upon rhinestones as symbolic offering,

misaligned & mismanaged, the depth of human psyche,

shortcomings of tortuously soulful repetitions of envy,

copper rewiring embedded within crystalline calamity,

marble woven fabric draped over the faces of angels;

for healing is found within the harsh reality of nature.

A lot to unpack here

Going to a party where an art ho does ketamine with an ex-nfl player next to an autistic racist who won’t shut up about the moon landing is not fascism, it’s just a good party; and fiction that is insufficiently progressive is still fiction, and should be judged on literary merit—it’s not “blah blah blah fascist influence

-Jordan Castro

Powerful and fun 7a

Someone else did it without matching in the crimp after the pocket (or at least did that move, I didn't see them complete the full problem yet) but I couldn't do that. Maybe a future project.

Seems magical type

16th century ring that unfolds into an astronomical sphere

Dope

Kungliga Slotten (Stockholm Royal Palace), Sweden

Philly!

Sheltering a friend

サツキ咲く真如堂