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Tal Lavin

@swordsjew.bsky.social

journalist, author, reads too much. haggard and unblest. trans guy, he/him. newsletter: buttondown.email/theswordandthesandwich book!! https://www.hachettebookgroup.com/titles/talia-lavin/wild-faith/9780306829192/ contact: talialavinwrites@gmail.com

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thank you!!!

10.03.2026 03:40 β€” πŸ‘ 1    πŸ” 0    πŸ’¬ 0    πŸ“Œ 0

yay!!!

10.03.2026 02:50 β€” πŸ‘ 1    πŸ” 0    πŸ’¬ 0    πŸ“Œ 0

well written smut is such a balm in these trying times

10.03.2026 02:20 β€” πŸ‘ 80    πŸ” 3    πŸ’¬ 2    πŸ“Œ 0

a vagina is sometimes called a "beaver" because of the profound way in which it alters its ecosystem

10.03.2026 00:47 β€” πŸ‘ 371    πŸ” 68    πŸ’¬ 11    πŸ“Œ 3

[or, in my case, sperm]

10.03.2026 01:34 β€” πŸ‘ 106    πŸ” 0    πŸ’¬ 3    πŸ“Œ 0
Immersed as I was in the world of vice, I was not so far gone that I had lost all moral sense. I could not say with Macbeth that 'I am in blood [or in my case, sperm] stepped in so far that, should I wade no more, Returning were as tedious as go o'er' I still had a memory of virtue, if not the actual habit thereof; I hoped

Immersed as I was in the world of vice, I was not so far gone that I had lost all moral sense. I could not say with Macbeth that 'I am in blood [or in my case, sperm] stepped in so far that, should I wade no more, Returning were as tedious as go o'er' I still had a memory of virtue, if not the actual habit thereof; I hoped

i am reading an exceedingly witty book called the palace of varieties by james lear (a gay virgin-to-whore picaresque set in a london music hall in 1934) and this quote had me dyingggg

10.03.2026 01:33 β€” πŸ‘ 155    πŸ” 7    πŸ’¬ 4    πŸ“Œ 0

"Standing on his balcony, they’d watched the moon rise over perfect, horrible Florida, where the warmongers pulled the world down around them, and left with full bank accounts, and the great sea lapped at the gilded shore, but never managed to pull it under."
flaminghydra.com/issue-518/#t...

10.03.2026 00:20 β€” πŸ‘ 85    πŸ” 8    πŸ’¬ 2    πŸ“Œ 0

the way you made lentils the perfect succinct & cutting insult.........

10.03.2026 00:05 β€” πŸ‘ 10    πŸ” 0    πŸ’¬ 0    πŸ“Œ 0
Preview
Poisonous paradise New, highly speculative fiction from Tal Lavin

in which I get Le CarriΓ©d away and wrote some spy fiction of my own for @flaminghydra.com flaminghydra.com/issue-518/#t...

09.03.2026 23:57 β€” πŸ‘ 87    πŸ” 8    πŸ’¬ 2    πŸ“Œ 0

my first published fiction since.... high school maybe?? im getting wild at the Hydra

09.03.2026 23:47 β€” πŸ‘ 131    πŸ” 14    πŸ’¬ 2    πŸ“Œ 1

Might be time to bring back war criminal trials that include rich people this time

09.03.2026 22:38 β€” πŸ‘ 1649    πŸ” 261    πŸ’¬ 5    πŸ“Œ 0

its awful

09.03.2026 22:52 β€” πŸ‘ 1    πŸ” 0    πŸ’¬ 0    πŸ“Œ 0

seems like you just did though

09.03.2026 22:50 β€” πŸ‘ 0    πŸ” 0    πŸ’¬ 1    πŸ“Œ 0

It went away for several years… this only lets me know you are not real trash… you probably eat lentils

09.03.2026 22:30 β€” πŸ‘ 85    πŸ” 3    πŸ’¬ 5    πŸ“Œ 0

Basically, take the amount of money you think your favorite author gets, halve it, and then halve it again, and you have a number that's probably a lot closer to their actual earnings from writing.

"But I don't think they make that much!"

Halve that. Halve it again.

09.03.2026 19:36 β€” πŸ‘ 1509    πŸ” 256    πŸ’¬ 65    πŸ“Œ 49

jerrification is a separate and distinct process

09.03.2026 22:32 β€” πŸ‘ 21    πŸ” 0    πŸ’¬ 2    πŸ“Œ 0

We'd all be happier if we lived somewhere walkable (The Deep Space Nine space station)

04.03.2026 01:28 β€” πŸ‘ 2875    πŸ” 610    πŸ’¬ 56    πŸ“Œ 25
Sir Gawain Fucks the Green Knight


Here’s a tale ripe for telling. Can’t say where I heard it firstβ€”in pretty French or Dutch. Perhaps as a young lady walking β€˜longside the Rijn. I’ll spin it for you in an English tongue, fine as frost on lace, sweet as malmsey wine. So it goes that young Gawain, strength kissed into his limbs, fresh as the bright dawn, comes trembling down to the Green Chapel. You’ve heard this tale, I know. His breath makes peach fuzz in the air, fear into him like worm to apple. Christmas Morn is too soon, time is short. You have your own life to save, he says, picking through thorn and bough to an ivy-clad cave.
The creature is the Jack O’ the Glen / forest prince / the wood’s own laughter. Beard of lichen and eyes like dark elder. I need not repeat their exchangeβ€”my boy’s flinching heartβ€”a songbird in a rattled cage. It is after the blows are dealt, he asks, what god is worshipped in these green trees? Boy, the Knight replies, boy, were you not just down on your knees?
The Knight is the tang of sap / bark rough and petal soft / everywhere leaves scatter / easily crushed / Gawain clings / hardly knows what he clings to / he is the forest and the flower / a turmoil of roots / where god and tree meet and melt / the birch the oak the fern the deer /  mushroom maggot crow / here Gawain is branch and bud / blow returned for blow

Sir Gawain Fucks the Green Knight Here’s a tale ripe for telling. Can’t say where I heard it firstβ€”in pretty French or Dutch. Perhaps as a young lady walking β€˜longside the Rijn. I’ll spin it for you in an English tongue, fine as frost on lace, sweet as malmsey wine. So it goes that young Gawain, strength kissed into his limbs, fresh as the bright dawn, comes trembling down to the Green Chapel. You’ve heard this tale, I know. His breath makes peach fuzz in the air, fear into him like worm to apple. Christmas Morn is too soon, time is short. You have your own life to save, he says, picking through thorn and bough to an ivy-clad cave. The creature is the Jack O’ the Glen / forest prince / the wood’s own laughter. Beard of lichen and eyes like dark elder. I need not repeat their exchangeβ€”my boy’s flinching heartβ€”a songbird in a rattled cage. It is after the blows are dealt, he asks, what god is worshipped in these green trees? Boy, the Knight replies, boy, were you not just down on your knees? The Knight is the tang of sap / bark rough and petal soft / everywhere leaves scatter / easily crushed / Gawain clings / hardly knows what he clings to / he is the forest and the flower / a turmoil of roots / where god and tree meet and melt / the birch the oak the fern the deer / mushroom maggot crow / here Gawain is branch and bud / blow returned for blow

This is a sheer indulgence on my part, but it turns out I never actually shared the poem here, so:

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05.03.2026 18:32 β€” πŸ‘ 396    πŸ” 102    πŸ’¬ 5    πŸ“Œ 7

ok. cuz im not sure why youre saying that except to defend christianity

09.03.2026 16:15 β€” πŸ‘ 0    πŸ” 0    πŸ’¬ 1    πŸ“Œ 0

i don't, however, think people reading books is a crisis of literacy

09.03.2026 14:50 β€” πŸ‘ 2    πŸ” 0    πŸ’¬ 0    πŸ“Œ 0

As trans rights go, so does access to healthcare for all. Can't selectively cut off access to key hormones and reproductive medicine. You got thyroid disease, hormonal imbalance? Tough shit. Hormones are getting regulated harder than weed and alcohol at this point. 🩺 πŸ§ͺ

09.03.2026 14:16 β€” πŸ‘ 193    πŸ” 61    πŸ’¬ 5    πŸ“Œ 2

its created real pressure on authors to write in ways unnatural to them and that sucks

09.03.2026 14:34 β€” πŸ‘ 3    πŸ” 0    πŸ’¬ 1    πŸ“Œ 0

by the end of the article it becomes clear she's moved away from that.... by developing reading as a skill through reading a lot of books she found accessible and entertaining.

09.03.2026 14:33 β€” πŸ‘ 0    πŸ” 0    πŸ’¬ 0    πŸ“Œ 0

there was a physical barrier between men and women during prayer; women couldn't lead prayers and the women's section was often a tiny box in the back of the room. by age like 15 i was infuriated and by 21 i was done (and ive spent the ensuing 15 years unpacking the first 21)

09.03.2026 14:29 β€” πŸ‘ 195    πŸ” 4    πŸ’¬ 1    πŸ“Œ 0

By now there’s enough independent, third-party data analysis of AI’s impact (or apparent lack thereof) on the current job market that there’s no reason not to include some skepticism about the executive claim when you write it up.

09.03.2026 14:27 β€” πŸ‘ 647    πŸ” 151    πŸ’¬ 2    πŸ“Œ 1

i think the real issue which is kind of glanced on is that this kind of social trend is overindulged by panicky publishers who then pressure authors to write in the Trendy Mode

09.03.2026 14:27 β€” πŸ‘ 2    πŸ” 0    πŸ’¬ 1    πŸ“Œ 0

yeah i know im just questioning the latter assumption

09.03.2026 14:24 β€” πŸ‘ 1    πŸ” 0    πŸ’¬ 0    πŸ“Œ 0

it's called hell creek boys and it's terrible

im also reading the constant gardener by john le carrΓ© and the empire must die by mikhail zygar

09.03.2026 14:23 β€” πŸ‘ 5    πŸ” 0    πŸ’¬ 1    πŸ“Œ 0

this is a dude trying his *hardest* not to shit on romance and actually talking to good sources but then shooting himself in the foot due to pride

09.03.2026 14:15 β€” πŸ‘ 17    πŸ” 0    πŸ’¬ 1    πŸ“Œ 0

to everything there is a season etc etc

09.03.2026 14:12 β€” πŸ‘ 4    πŸ” 0    πŸ’¬ 0    πŸ“Œ 0