Brit

Protect that space at all costs, then! May we all find bastions like that

Long shot (and maybe something I’ve missed), but do you give out your pen name 👀

Filmed largely outside my peace corps site. Thanks for the tip!

lol wut

To be fair, New Deal is quite a bit more conservative than Lubbock even is

I read this as it’s okay to make pancakes, and I was like well hell yeah it is!

🌕 🤌🏼

Same and also 13. It’s (almost?) impossible to recreate an experience like that now

We even have mountain turkeys in NM!

Yes. Also, had a friend get an Arabic tattoo at 19. She thought it said love, it in fact said soup

This led me to that APA study that 28% of American adults gamble daily and… that was a whole year ago.

Sir Ian McKellen performing a monologue from Shakespeare’s Sir Thomas More on the Stephen Colbert show. Never have I heard this monologue performed with such a keen sense of prescience. Nor have I ever been in this exact historical moment.TY Sir Ian, for reaching us once again.
#Pinks #ProudBlue

You know what, I'm going to do it. For the birds!

I keep plugging away at emails and then every few minutes my brain goes ⚡🦆😞⚡

A secret for bluesky only!

Starting a job at CABQ in 2 weeks, or at least I was :(

Anna you're going to ruin my street cred! No one look at this thread!!!!

HEY SO HERE'S THE THING.. you're right

¯\_(ツ)_/¯

Rare Santa Fe win, tbh

Jeff Wheeler, The Minnesota Star Tribune

Minnesotans are showing the soul of the United States to the world.

God. Cheese. Burger. An exercise in ecstatic American theology

When I first saw Applebee's advertisement for the O-M-Cheeseburger, I was terrified. I trembled. I cowered. Then I opened my heart to it. Here is what it revealed to me. johnpaulbrammer.substack.com/p/god-cheese...

I think it's morally right - and even enjoyable! - to care about one's neighbors

Wait how old do we have to turn for this to be?

Good morning Albuquerque, New Mexico! (Snow on mountains behind @ABQSunport)

As a mom, the pictures of the small stuffed animals next to the bloody airbag hit me deeply. There are real people - with real lives and real children and real loved ones - at the center of these stories.

It's a warm May morning in 2009. A young Brit graduates college and is bored to tears on the arena floor. She texts as much to twitter on her flip phone and feels the fleeting joy of youth's technology.

I perused the musk site for a few minutes this morning and was hit with a wave of sadness for the twitter of yore. While I'm glad for this place, nothing will top the feeling of text tweeting to 40404.

[wakes up] “I’m sorry, what”

finally started Pluribus. many thoughts, chief among which is: find you somebody that loves you like Vince Gilligan loves Albuquerque