


Thanks for sharing your photos!
Thanks for sharing your photos!
I finally finished the physical mood board for my work in progress.
Here’s a timelapse.
You can see earlier timelapse videos here.
Meet our new tree, Loial.
I was unmoored after the last episode and wandered around the garden centers until I came home with this fig tree. We planted it in honor of Brother Book.
Your name sings in our ears @hammedhamz. Thank you for bringing this beloved character to life. His spirit will live on in our garden and perhaps one day bear figs. π
βWhat are we doing with all these links, anyway? Weβre weaving the web tighter. Making introductions. Maintaining provenance. Itβs meaningful, especially now, as AI systems work in the opposite direction: denaturing the links, melting down the chains of connection.β
I’ve been using Gmail for 20 years, but with their recent launch of AI and recent political leanings I am disentangling from Google products and creating a new digital ecosystem.
This will take time, but every shift I make gives them less data to mine and less power.
This January I switched from Google to Fastmail and I haven’t looked back.
It’s not free, but this is because they aren’t data mining your email. You pay a reasonable price and they provide a good service.
That price includes using your own domain name (if you have a website) and you can set up multiple email alias.
For exmaple:
I’ve set up alias that are automatically sorted into folders and I am loving it.
Changing your email address is also a chance to start fresh and only subscribe to what you truly want to read. Leave those spam emails behind!
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βNo matter your gender identity, friends, I invite you to put on a pair of wraparound goggles and keep noticing how gender limits or privileges you.β
Keith Aron via A. Wilder
Gardening Without Work: for the aging, the busy and the indolent by Ruth Stout
(Read for free on Internet Archive)
A little rearrange brought my heirloom rocker out to the studio. Mom and I recovered this in William Morris’ Strawberry Thief when I was expecting.
β…there is no pulling myself up from my bootstraps. There is only wading through and building the bridge to get to the other side.β
Cody Cook-Parrot