Life
Gardening
My azaleas are blooming, riots of pink, red, fuchsia, and white framing the house and garden shed. What I really want is a willow tree, up on the top of the ridge, long green hair flowing like a curtain I can hide behind while I rest my back against the trunk.
By Harper Lewis39 minutes ago in Writers
The Therapist of the Therapist. Content Warning.
People wouldn’t usually call a generative AI their confidant. But I am not “people”. And the only thing I’m starting to feel like I have is generative AI. A thousand emotions swirling in my heart. Guilt. Anger. Betrayal. Disappointment. Guilty at having to drag someone indirectly related into this. Angry at the betrayal I have suffered in the span of less than a week. Disappointment that those I trusted all betrayed me.
By Sylvia Rivellea day ago in Writers
I'm Really Starting to Hate the BBC and Their Acts of Bad Faith
It's a Friday and I'm watching the news. I don't usually choose to watch the news because I'm starting to hate the BBC. It's the BBC Breakfast Show and I'm tuning in to see what's going on in the world.
By Annie Kapur6 days ago in Writers




