"The End of Humanity" by Zachary Newell

So, there's a showdown going on thanks to @flaccidfervor, and I'm trying to come in as a contender: assuming, of course, that anyone will find my photography worth nominating. Still, it's a nice reason

If you follow my blog at all, you may recall from a pair of my / recent posts that, in all honesty, I'm just trying to earn some minimal income from Steemit posts describing and/or including photographs,

Foto por Edgar Avendaño Mejía

Okay, here's the deal: as the tax year draws to a close, I realized that I can claim the costs of my travels this year as business expenses as long as I write about them here, earn at least a penny in

Hello, fellow Steemians! Recent schoolwork has compelled me (i.e., Diaphora Media) to produce a DITA architecture for "Insight Green," a local firm with some interest in financial technologies.

<iframe width="560" height="315" src=" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen></iframe> I sometimes find "The School of Life" reductive, but I appreciated this video.

Called my mom just now. She is a cheerful, happy person with a brooding, unhappy son. I eventually broke down and told her how sorry I am that she had me and not some other child who wouldn't have given

Alexis de Anda's Mea Culpa, the comedian's latest Netflix special, contained some thoughts on Instagram I found worth transcribing from the subtitles. (Here's a sample of her comedy, if you like.) "It's

The day begins, except it’s already noon. You fed yourself breakfast with half a grapefruit, and congratulated yourself for it, though only because you’ve been told that only if you appreciate these small

The day begins, except it’s already noon. You fed yourself breakfast with half a grapefruit, and congratulated yourself for it, though only because you’ve been told that only if you appreciate these small

Good morning, friends who have been following me, and anyone new to my blog! Alright, gotta make this a quick one, because my latest medication makes me sleep much later than usual, and I gotta jet in

Given the recent change in rankings of the world's richest people--I don't know why people do this, but they do--I felt this image worth posting to Steemit. I have verified its contents. (Found on CAFE.)

I wrote earlier that I’d describe what I’ve done to reach the targets listed there. Of course, I felt obliged to admit I chose not to take that course to become an instructor in English as a second language.

Working alongside my friend @mada last week, and discussing my project to engage with a larger Steemit audience, my own good sense forced me to considered his advice, summarized (in tremendous paraphrase)

(Art via @senjukannon) ~ Vanessa’s friends all agreed, myself included, that she would kill herself eventually. None of us could say she didn’t have a reason, but that’s a privacy I don’t plan to breach.

Karl Marx claimed, "The philosophers have only interpreted the world in various ways; the point, however, is to change it." Today, I show you myself and @mada, two whom some might (perhaps

At this precise moment in time, my life's target is to experience the kind of relief expressed in the following image from Breaking Bad, after Walter White killed all the neo-Nazis. From this point on,

Greetings, fellow Steemians! Here we are at Caffetto ([email protected], @mada, and I) talking about the publishing industry--and not least about the revolutuonary potential of this network for building

I dream, now and then, Though almost never in bed, Imagining windmills As docks for dirigibles That only charge a few coins-- Or even none, on Sundays-- For a flight to a land Only hours from our own Where