At my house they seem to tolerate other corvids and also much smaller birds like chickadees.

Photo please? Praying it is either bright pink OR teal.

I was just talking this morning about how every librarian I have ever met is a radical bad ass. Every single one.
They are like a secret legend of unsung fucking heroes and ready to politely kick some ass. I will always pick a librarian to my apocalyptic team of do gooders.

Beautiful. Art is such a source of joy when the world is a festering wound of suck.

Went shopping today to pick up a few groceries. While the cashier scanned them she said, "this is Canadian", "this is Canadian"....and then told me I did a great job.
Piss off Canada and we somehow find the bright side and you get a hug out of it.

Can any of it be believed? It is really like a strange short story from the 70s that I read on the bus going home from high school. So incredulous that it seemed absurd. Damn Margaret Atwood for also being more accurate every year.

This is such a spectacular piece. I am always amazed at the moving depictions they have created with our indescribable landscapes.

I painted my walls to highlight my plants. Priorities.

This seems about right for a cold Saturday.

Creating small, beautiful spaces in my house. I am finally relaxing into the long term vision of living here.

The first version of any craft always feels strange. It's not perfect yet, but it's more invested than a rough draft. Beading is such a gift to me. It gives me hours of mental respite from the terrible, chaotic world

Mullein has been an extraordinary medicine in my house. Do you use any of these?

Birch tar, DYI style

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A sweet summer memory. I will always choose the Bear.

A breakfast, I never thought I would be eating. A scrambled egg dupe with tofu - and yes it was fucking amazing. Black salt adds sulphur, tahini adds depth. An autoimmune disorder might make me vegan, but it won't make me bougie!

Sinking into November. It is more than the usual cycle into winter rest, it feels like moving into darkness. I know People are going to begin showing up in the night sky like stars. I will be waiting.