🎲 RANDOM MOD FOR GAME Transience Demo, Protogen enemies https://www.nexusmods.com/transciencedemo/mods/4

👽 On the Kill House level every enemy is swapped for a Protogen, a neon‑lit alien model that glows in the dark.
It's a pure visual mod: dim corridors, bright sci‑fi silhouettes and a vibe so SICK it turns practice runs into a tiny neon show.

#SteamAndEpic #Protogen #MOD #Transience #RANDOM #House

Something borrowed, or: Returned

A Sijo

d’Verse poetics: Something borrowed, something blue

At d’Verse, we are encouraged to compose poems based on the old wedding rhyme “Something old, something new, something borrowed, something blue.” Poets may use one of those phrases in their poems or make up their own lucky customs, traditions, or superstitions. Our poems can be happy, funny, creepy, or anything else we choose.

Sijo?

A Korean verse form related to haiku and tanka and comprised of three lines of 14-16 syllables each, for a total of 44-46 syllables. Each line contains a pause near the middle, similar to a caesura, though the break need not be metrical. The first half of the line contains six to nine syllables; the second half should contain no fewer than five. Originally intended as songs, sijo can treat romantic, metaphysical, or spiritual themes. Whatever the subject, the first line introduces an idea or story, the second supplies a “turn,” and the third provides closure. Modern sijo are sometimes printed in six lines.

Let’s write poetry together!

When it comes to partnership, some humans can make their lives alone – it’s possible. But creatively, it’s more like painting: you can’t just use the same colours in every painting. It’s just not an option. You can’t take the same photograph every time and live with art forms with no differences.

Would you like to create poetry with me and have a completed poem of yours featured here at the Skeptic’s Kaddish? I am very excited to have launched the ‘Poetry Partners’ initiative and am looking forward to meeting and creating with you… Check it out!

After the rainfall, or: Before shutters rise

A Tanka–Shadorma conversation

W3 poetry prompt

For last week’s W3 prompt, Reena encourages us to combine a Western poetic form with a Japanese poetry form. In this poem, I used alternating tankas and shadormas to create a conversation about continuity, disruption, and the fleeting ways people adapt and connect within a changing Jerusalem.

The tankas draw on the older Japanese tradition’s sensitivity to continuity, impermanence, and everyday human connection, while the more modern shadormas respond in a sharper, more skeptical voice, focusing on interruption, disorientation, and the fragile traces people leave behind.

Let’s write poetry together!

When it comes to partnership, some humans can make their lives alone – it’s possible. But creatively, it’s more like painting: you can’t just use the same colours in every painting. It’s just not an option. You can’t take the same photograph every time and live with art forms with no differences.

Would you like to create poetry with me and have a completed poem of yours featured here at the Skeptic’s Kaddish? I am very excited to have launched the ‘Poetry Partners’ initiative and am looking forward to meeting and creating with you… Check it out!

„What Light Leaves Behind“ (2024)
Photo ©️ Dietmar Bachmann
📍Lourmarin, Provence, France

#monochrome #monochromemonday #shadows #photography #bnw #bnwphotography #photo #shutters #blackandwhite #abstract #lines #pattern #blackandwhitephotography #urban #urbanphotography #transience #travel #France #LeicaM #monochrom #fotomontag #Schatten #Fotografie #Foto #Fenster #schwarzweiss #abstrakt #Linien #Muster #Vergänglichkeit #schwarzweissfotografie #urban #Reisen #Frankreich

Half-smiled, or: Surfaced

A Sijo

d’Verse: Names of the rose

At d’Verse, we are encouraged to compose poems that incorporate at least five rose names from this list: Afternoon Delight, Bordeaux, Brass Band, Cayenne, Desdemona, Ebb Tide, Eiffel Tower, Golden Gate, Mermaid, No Surrender, Peace, Penny Lane, Queen of Hearts, Quicksilver, Restless, Sea Foam, Summer Song, Tangles, White Wings, Windrush

Sijo?

A Korean verse form related to haiku and tanka and comprised of three lines of 14-16 syllables each, for a total of 44-46 syllables. Each line contains a pause near the middle, similar to a caesura, though the break need not be metrical. The first half of the line contains six to nine syllables; the second half should contain no fewer than five. Originally intended as songs, sijo can treat romantic, metaphysical, or spiritual themes. Whatever the subject, the first line introduces an idea or story, the second supplies a “turn,” and the third provides closure. Modern sijo are sometimes printed in six lines.

Let’s write poetry together!

When it comes to partnership, some humans can make their lives alone – it’s possible. But creatively, it’s more like painting: you can’t just use the same colours in every painting. It’s just not an option. You can’t take the same photograph every time and live with art forms with no differences.

Would you like to create poetry with me and have a completed poem of yours featured here at the Skeptic’s Kaddish? I am very excited to have launched the ‘Poetry Partners’ initiative and am looking forward to meeting and creating with you… Check it out!

We were reminded recently of the XKCD comic 686: Admin Mourning.

That single comic is profound in its own right, as the loss of a single being matters.

But this got us thinking about what it means when an entire fediverse instance goes offline for good 🥺😔

In the 3 years since we abandoned the sinking ship of mastodon dot lol, we alone have made over 30 thousand posts on our current instance.

If we ever were to migrate elsewhere, we could not take those posts, or any of the media, with us.

But that alone doesn't convey the whole story.

We've interacted with so many people, and our posts have been seen and shared by so many other beings.

We've made so many friends and got to know and befriend so many folks, even if we've increasingly struggled to keep in touch with most of them.

If this instance ever ceases to be, even if somebody archives the entire server somehow, it won't just be the links to posts that will go dead: it'll be so much deeper.

English has the word nostalgia to describe the intense, bittersweet pain of wanting to return to a home or familiar surroundings, though it has gradually taken on the additional meaning of being a place or time that you cannot return to.

From what we understand, old Welsh has a similar but stronger word -- hireath -- which roughly translates as an intense yearning or longer for a past or home that specifically no longer exists and which you can never return to.

That reminds us of Gollum's Song (performed by Emilíana Torrini) from the end of The Lord Of The Rings: The Two Towers, particularly the lyrics:

You are lost

You can never go home

Maybe a being or entity dies when they are forgotten, but an instance can die when it goes permanently offline without backups or archives.

We guess it's an uncomfortable reminder that nothing and nobody will last forever.

#fedi #fediverse #Mastodon #existential #transience #ephemerality #InstanceShutdown