Annnnnd we're back

Non-fiction

An earthquake will destroy a sizable portion of the coastal Northwest. The question is when. - The New Yorker {discussion}

How Pantone Colors Your World - Nautilus

Fiction

Quilt Story - _refugee_

Poetry here's to opening and upward, to leaf and to sap

  and to your(in my arms flowering so new)
  self whose eyes smell of the sound of rain

  and here's to silent certainly mountains; and to
  a disappearing poet of always,snow
  and to morning; and to morning's beautiful friend
  twilight(and a first dream called ocean)and

  let must or if be damned with whomever's afraid
  down with ought with because with every brain
  which thinks it thinks,nor dares to feel(but up
  with joy;and up with laughing and drunkenness)

  here's to one undiscoverable guess
  of whose mad skill each world of blood is made
  (whose fatal songs are moving in the moon)

e.e. cummings, No Thanks 41

Books

The Failure of "Go Set A Watchman" - The New Yorker

Funnies

Keyboard Shortcuts for Novelists - Tom Gauld

_refugee_, iamducky