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Majuscule @majusculelit.bsky.social · 15m
when the town goes blue and the lights blink red all the lost boys do what all the pretty girls said
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Majuscule @majusculelit.bsky.social · 02/10/2026
friends don’t waste wine when there’s words to sell
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Majuscule @majusculelit.bsky.social · 29/09/2026
there is a sicknesse, which puts some of us in distemper, but I cannot name the Disease, and it is caught of you, that yet are well
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Majuscule @majusculelit.bsky.social · 21/09/2026
it’s baaaaacck
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Majuscule @majusculelit.bsky.social · 20/09/2026
the rain falls hard on a humdrum town
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Majuscule @majusculelit.bsky.social · 19/09/2026
Matisse was no stranger to hats
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Majuscule @majusculelit.bsky.social · 16/09/2026
wanna disco? wanna see me disco?
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Majuscule @majusculelit.bsky.social · 14/09/2026
thinks’t thou such force in bread?
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Majuscule @majusculelit.bsky.social · 11/09/2026
the evening doth not crown, but sourly conclude, the day
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Majuscule @majusculelit.bsky.social · 31/08/2026
who trustes this wretched world I holde him worse then mad
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Majuscule @majusculelit.bsky.social · 28/08/2026
body devoyde of griefe, minde free from care and drede
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Majuscule @majusculelit.bsky.social · 26/08/2026
I prefer to be ignorant of your disease of invention and your debauchery of confused ideas
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Majuscule @majusculelit.bsky.social · 17/08/2026
be thou patient in the age of pride
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Majuscule @majusculelit.bsky.social · 13/08/2026
our Bodies will be as active as the Flames, and vigorous as the Sunbeams
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Majuscule @majusculelit.bsky.social · 10/08/2026
there’s a desperation in the air, especially in August
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Majuscule @majusculelit.bsky.social · 04/08/2026
our hint of woe is common
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Majuscule @majusculelit.bsky.social · 29/07/2026
first I mean to exercise him in Wilderness; there he shall lay down the rudiments of his great warfare
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Majuscule @majusculelit.bsky.social · 27/07/2026
we were hurried up and down in our Thoughts
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Majuscule @majusculelit.bsky.social · 21/07/2026
it glows and shines like rotten wood
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Majuscule @majusculelit.bsky.social · 17/07/2026
If life is sad, & does not content us, if the heavens are brass & rain no sweet thoughts on us & especially we have nothing to say to shipwrecked & self-tormenting & young-old people, let us hold our tongues
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Majuscule @majusculelit.bsky.social · 13/07/2026
Eche man me telth, I change most my devise
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Majuscule @majusculelit.bsky.social · 07/07/2026
bereft, the mothering sky searches our faces
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Majuscule @majusculelit.bsky.social · 30/06/2026
Geometry teacheth how to measure spatious grounds & fields, when it should rather instruct us how to take the measure of our graves
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Majuscule @majusculelit.bsky.social · 24/06/2026
thus they out of their plaints new hope resume / to find whom at first they found unsought
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Majuscule @majusculelit.bsky.social · 19/06/2026
the light and shade — the curious sens of body and identity
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Majuscule @majusculelit.bsky.social · 15/06/2026
we terme sleepe a death, and yet it is waking that kills us, and destroyes those Spirits that are the house of life
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Majuscule @majusculelit.bsky.social · 11/06/2026
Which Head is the Seat of the Imaginary Mind, that flows in like a mighty Torrent, as I have seen sometimes witnessed in sorowe; as also out of the same Source the flowings of strong Reasonings, which are as the Artillery of War
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Majuscule @majusculelit.bsky.social · 07/06/2026
I beseech you let your Inward Ear be attentive, keeping Watch and Ward in great Calmness and Stillness of Mind
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Majuscule @majusculelit.bsky.social · 31/05/2026
Ailaya Rizve reports from Stockholm on the ticklish business of Swedish identity: majusculelit.com/letter-from-...
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Letter from Stockholm - Majuscule
A woman was sitting and reading a book with a bright yellow cover, something about Swedish identity, on the Tunnelbana. She was probably around sixty years of age and stylishly dressed in a Scandinavi...
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Majuscule @majusculelit.bsky.social · 31/05/2026
the Earth, though in comparison of Heav'n so small nor glistering, may of solid good containe more plenty then the Sun that barren shines
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Majuscule @majusculelit.bsky.social · 30/05/2026
Efrem Kentiba writes from Ethiopia: majusculelit.com/letter-from-...
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Letter from Ethiopia - Majuscule
In Addis Ababa, Ethiopia, the day starts in a way decidedly not typical of many known climates, with the crunch of gravel beneath one’s feet rather than the singing of birds. To gaze upon the silhouet...
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Majuscule @majusculelit.bsky.social · 29/05/2026
the father pricked the pleurisy-vein of our times; for we have many roarers, but dumb roarers
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Majuscule @majusculelit.bsky.social · 25/05/2026
all for nought; I finde no better ease in bed, or out
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Majuscule @majusculelit.bsky.social · 22/05/2026
and they ain’t Abyssinian—they’re Egyptian!
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Majuscule @majusculelit.bsky.social · 20/05/2026
But Knowledge is as food, and needs no less Her Temperance over Appetite, to know in measure what the mind may well contain, oppresses else with Surfet
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Majuscule @majusculelit.bsky.social · 18/05/2026
in Mj 19 @joshuaroebke.bsky.social has a stirring meditation on Italy, soccer, and, uh, death:
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After Life - Majuscule
Death, Soccer, and Art in Naples My five-year-old son knows he and everyone else will die. He understands the universality of death because we, his parents, have refused to euphemize or lie. His quest...
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Majuscule @majusculelit.bsky.social · 15/05/2026
“You’ve felt it too, haven’t you?” Danielle Monique in Majuscule 19: majusculelit.com/were-here-be...
Danielle Monique on kindness
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Majuscule @majusculelit.bsky.social · 15/05/2026
I am the solitude that asks and promises nothing / that is how I shall you free
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Majuscule @majusculelit.bsky.social · 14/05/2026
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Majuscule @majusculelit.bsky.social · 14/05/2026
nothing — but the fixing of an eye concretely upon emptiness!
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Majuscule @majusculelit.bsky.social · 13/05/2026
Majuscule 19 features a beautiful and mysterious meditation on the almost occult relation between love and fiction, by Cady Siregar: majusculelit.com/lost-in-the-...
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Joshua Roebke @joshuaroebke.bsky.social · 12/05/2026
And today I have a new piece over at the wonderful @majusculelit.bsky.social. About death, art, soccer, Naples, roly polys, and the shared wisdom of Keanu Reeves and my precocious child. majusculelit.com/after-life/
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After Life - Majuscule
Death, Soccer, and Art in Naples My five-year-old son knows he and everyone else will die. He understands the universality of death because we, his parents, have refused to euphemize or lie. His quest...
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Majuscule @majusculelit.bsky.social · 12/05/2026
Majuscule 19 is out … majusculelit.com
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Majuscule @majusculelit.bsky.social · 10/05/2026
My foothold is tenoned and mortised in granite / I laugh at what you call dissolution
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Indie Book Spotlight @bookspotlight.bsky.social · 07/05/2026
'I asked Gemini to recommend me books' And I blocked your book post immediately. Fancy that. Why do you need a bot to tell you what to read???? GO READ A GOODREADS LIST MADE BY A PERSON! Read a blog!! Go to a bloody LIBRARY. #booksky
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Majuscule @majusculelit.bsky.social · 05/05/2026
as birds do, mother. With what they get, I mean
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Majuscule @majusculelit.bsky.social · 04/05/2026
see’st thou these great buildings?
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Majuscule @majusculelit.bsky.social · 04/05/2026
editor Joana Urtasun has published a translation of Leire Bilbao’s book of poems “Between Fish Scales” from @worldpoetrybooks.bsky.social asterismbooks.com/product/betw...
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Majuscule @majusculelit.bsky.social · 04/05/2026
the hour is coming when the strongest will not be strong enough
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Majuscule @majusculelit.bsky.social · 21/04/2026
we're baaaaaaaack
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