Jack Prior

people who think the count of monte cristo is just a straightforward tale of a dude escaping a prison and revenging himself miss out on quality subplots like "the count is foiled by the power of lesbianism," "the case of the serial domestic poisoner" and "let's talk shit about italian food"

watching a 1978 clip of the Village People miming "YMCA" from 1992's American Bandstand 40th Special and scratching my head at how a song about same sex hookups at a hostel somehow leapfrogged Greenwood's "God Bless the USA" to become America's "Horst-Wessel Leid"

Cancer does not fight fairly

Thank you for sharing. Scanxiety is real. I have metastatic bladder Ca after being told after my first round of treatment that I was cured. Dealing with cancer is NOT a
battle or a fight. That puts the responsibility of getting better squarely on the shoulders of the patient.

How Comet Lemmon changed in a month... All images S Atkinson, taken using a Seestar S50 between Sept 21st and Oct 22nd

This is amazing.

Willey’s store in Greensboro is the best. They have anything and everything

I read the original Tweet this song was created from and dammit this song is a hook.
The "ellipses" absolutely SLAYS ME 😂🤣

A photo of snowdrops and a scilla in a floodplain forest. Only one snowdrop is in focus - there is a blurred silhouette of a scilla in the background and more blurred snowdrops in the fore- and background. Blue tones dominate the scene - the white balance has been tweaked to blue.

Happy weekend!

~Beauty in Blue~

Snowdrops in the floodplain forest not far from my home - again shot with the Canon RF 135/1.8 L. This time with the white balance in blue.

1/400s, f/2, 135mm, ISO-50

#Canon EOS R5 + Canon RF 135mm F1.8 L IS USM

#wildflower #naturephotography #photography

what happens when a microscope crashes into a telescope?

they kaleidescope

There are 1000 grandmas in a kilogran

Old ruin viewed through a glass frame with the original outlines of the building etched onto the glass

An interesting way to help people visualize what a ruin used to be.

Sometimes I look at the art on my walls and think about how the idea of art may be older than the idea of walls.

Word of the day is ‘librocubicularist’: one who loves nothing better than reading in bed.

(Not easy to say, but I’m glad to know it exists).

What else is like putting salt on top of chocolate chip cookies where at first you don’t think it makes any sense but then it’s VERY FUCKING GOOD?

(Doesn’t have to be food)

Grilled cheese collard green sandwich