Alien morphology of scrap and surplus slowly turned into domestic objects

Pen and postcard shelf

a scuba diver on a submarine

Plastic surgeon forming an orbital floor implant to a sterilizable 3D printed model of reconstructed patient anatomy pre-operatively.

all I want if for my gravestone to read “he was practicing bricolage at a high level”

we all need to know

today’s domesticated industrial refuse cobbling

that time I brought the toy blicky to the dinosaur museum to defend myself against Jurassic Park type events

Print of reeds on the bank of a river there are some small sailboats out on the water

Late Autumn in Ichikawa — Kawase Hasui, 1930

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I wonder how much of predictive pontificating activity is a social vehicle for self-soothing against anxiety in the face of uncertainty and general powerlessness

Hello to a fellow cursed lands believer

I think you are that person

Often electronics, appliances, mechanisms going awry. In a shootout and I can’t find the matching caliber after I run out. Sometimes CAD (CAD dreams exclusively mildly nightmarish)

Waking up in a cold sweat after another nightmare where an AI company’s TV ad soundtrack is Punks in the Beerlight and it somehow strikes an upbeat impression.

State of the Union

Back to top rated in crime

friends don’t let friends etc.

chalking this up to your Boston time

Local news by Paul Verhoeven

they need all the scraps! increasing cranial volume takes every sliver

they got me working 12 hr shifts at the baby skull remodeling factory

best news I’ve heard all week

You’ll see soon enough

Finishing the Hat is a certified banger I will not apologize

Uptown 4 ever