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Donate to Support Steven Richardson's Final Journey, organized by Leah Richardson Hello! My father, Steven Richardson has been battling various urgent medical… Leah Richardson needs your support for Support Steven Richardson's Final Journey

Hey all! My family put together a Gofundme.

My dad has a rare Stage 4 Colon Cancer is at the very end stages of life.

My mom needs help paying rent since my father is dying so I'd appreciate any shares. It's been a difficult 9 months and I feel like I'm drowning alive.

gofund.me/150b1cf5

01.05.2025 18:37 — 👍 0    🔁 1    💬 0    📌 0

Un immense livre en train d’être brûlé par des petits personnages avec marqué « I hope everyone realizes that scrubbing historical references from web sites is no different than burning books »

Good Night World

30.04.2025 21:03 — 👍 38974    🔁 8868    💬 475    📌 233

Black hoodie with words "Read a Banned Book" and logos of Penguin Random House and Online Ceramics

Black baseball cap with text "Read Banned Books" and Penguin Random House.

Orange socks with "Reading is a Right" text and Penguin Random House logo.

Orange sweat pants with large text on left leg "Reading is a Right," and large Penguin Random House logo on right leg.

@penguinrandomhouse.bsky.social and Online Ceramics have teamed up on a bold new Reading is a Right collection — and 100% of PRH’s net proceeds will be donated to ALA to further our work to defend libraries and fight censorship. 🧡
online-ceramics.com/collections/...

22.04.2025 19:57 — 👍 5642    🔁 1378    💬 90    📌 91

Reasons to Live Through the Apocalypse Sunrises. People you have still to meet and laugh with. Songs about love, peace, anger, and revolution. Walks in the woods. The smile you exchange with a stranger when you experience beauty accidentally together. Butterflies. Seeing your grandparents again. The moon in all her forms, whether half or full. Dogs. Birthdays and half-birthdays. That feeling of floating in love. Watching birds eat from bird feeders. The waves of happiness that follow the end of sadness. Brown eyes. Watching a boat cross an empty sea. Sunsets. Dipping your feet in the river. Balconies. Cake. The wind in your face when you roll the car window down on an open highway. Falling asleep to the sound of a steady heartbeat. Warm cups of tea on cold days. Hugs. Night skies. Art museums. Books filled with everything you do not yet know. Long conversations. Long-lost friends. Poetry.

I wrote this on one of the darkest days of my life. It gave me an anchor to hold onto.

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This is Telemachus’ impression of a tortilla chip. How’d he do?

22.01.2025 15:27 — 👍 1    🔁 0    💬 0    📌 0

Well this sucks

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