Bluebells
Posts by David Storey
"When you can buy your way out of any mistake, when you can fire anyone who disagrees with you, when your social circle consists entirely of people who need something from you, the basic mechanism by which humans learn that other people are real goes dark"
"It’s a geographical form of self-aggrandizement that we typically see in cults of personality associated with authoritarian dictators”
@reubenroseredwood.bsky.social on Trump's 'toponymic narcissism'
@huffpost.com
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Sorry to hear this. Solidarity with all facing similar situations
The Cost of Loving I love you more than life itself but I swear I’ll love you better if you let me turn the heating off and you wear another sweater. I cannot get enough of you – I’m completely in your thrall. I love to watch you bending over to unplug the telly at the wall. Yes, you’re the only one for me, my sweet and fragrant flower – now you’ve ditched your daily bath for a cost-efficient shower. Make no mistake, I love you loads, you send my head into a spin. Our cycle’s set to eco-wash: let’s cram as much as we can in. My cup of love’s full to the brim, it overflows, my petal. So make yourself a brew with me, but don’t overfill the kettle.
Today’s poem is called ‘The Cost of Loving’.
Down the mines: Coal, tradition and the green transition in Silesia.
Photo essay by Alessandro Gandolfi
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"How have we moved from the crystal-clear language of the UN Charter championing human rights to the crystal-clear language that now champions ‘might is right’?..how could we get to this point that we need a conference in defence of democracy"
@president.ie
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It seems some would prefer @president.ie to cosy up to war criminals and their apologists!
www.irishtimes.com/politics/202...
Lords of misrule
@wereontheditch.bsky.social
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The Question Erm, well – I begin, shifting nervously in my chair – if it’s true there is no heaven and no hell, no eternity or long hereafter, no divine plan or offstage direction from an invisible hand, then how do we make sense of it all, how do we make our way through this life, this glorious, ridiculous, ramshackle world of ours, with its wars and brutality, conflicts and petty arguments, the ten thousand tiny acts of kindness which happen unnoticed before breakfast, and all that love and pain, happiness and loneliness that comes to us unannounced, by turns, as if we ourselves were pitched daily onto the waves of one of its vast, mysterious oceans, not knowing whether today is the day we drown or we find ourselves washed up on some strange but friendly shore? Mmm – you say, after a lengthy silence – what I meant was … do you have any questions about the job? Brian Bilston
Today’s poem is called ‘The Question’.
It seems some would prefer @president.ie to cosy up to war criminals and their apologists!
www.irishtimes.com/politics/202...
"How have we moved from the crystal-clear language of the UN Charter championing human rights to the crystal-clear language that now champions ‘might is right’?..how could we get to this point that we need a conference in defence of democracy"
@president.ie
www.thejournal.ie/president-co...
Say it isn't so!
"Once the absolute pinnacle of global football, then a terrible shadow of its former self. This has, in Orban and Fidesz's hands, turned into a narrative about how great Hungary once was before the communists crushed the great football tradition"
@davidgoldblatt.bsky.social
Sounds accurate!
"Investing in football infrastructure in these communities... is a tangible, visible form of patronage that reinforces the message that Orban's government cares about Hungarians beyond the country's borders"
@gyozomolnar.bsky.social on football, diaspora, identity
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"Even where Israeli actions risk escalation or complicate diplomacy, US support remains intact – rooted in a broader convergence of interests centred on maintaining regional dominance"
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