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@amyctserrat.bsky.social Sep 16, 2026, 3:07 PM

Soda Fountain Sarcasm "SO SUE ME"

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A futuristic retro-50s diner and "SOSUEME" jukebox.

Soda Fountain Sarcasm "SO SUE ME"

#art #ai #android-dreams #errtling #bookcafe #humor #irony #music #legal #law

@amyctserrat.bsky.social Sep 16, 2026, 1:04 AM

A Maxfield Parrish sky ...

#art #photo #krita #errtling #bookcafe #pleasant-things

A Maxfield Parrish sky ...

#art #photo #krita #errtling #bookcafe #pleasant-things

Copyright 2026 (C) Amy C.T. Serrat

@amyctserrat.bsky.social Sep 13, 2026, 1:08 PM

SENTIMENT MATTERS

#poll #disney #errtling #economy #peurto-rico #bookcafe #random

Poll

Perhaps disney could buy/lease land in puerto rico and move the florida disneyland there?

29% - good idea
14% - not sure
57% - terrible idea

SENTIMENT MATTERS

#poll #disney #errtling #economy #peurto-rico #bookcafe #random

@amyctserrat.bsky.social Sep 11, 2026, 4:51 AM

IF ALL YOU KNOW IS WHAT YOU'RE TOLD
... how will you ever really know anything?

#philosophy #random #errtling #bookcafe

@amyctserrat.bsky.social Sep 7, 2026, 7:34 PM

A Labor Day poem in the style of Tennyson

#poetry #ai #writer #errtling #bookcafe

A Labor Day poem in the style of Tennyson

The early morn is grey and cold with dew,
When first the ploughman rises from his bed,
And breaks the hush of night that lies around;
The cart is yoked, the oxen low and wake,
And down the furrow the long day is ploughed.

Not idly sits the hand that shapes the steel,
Nor vainly bends the back beneath the heat;
For every sweat-drop has its hidden worth,
And every toil-worn finger bears a seed
That shall not perish in the silent earth.

The harvest ripens on the golden field,
The shipman guides her through the briny deep,
The weaver counts the threads of her bright loom,
And in the foundry's furnace fires are fed-
And all these hands have built the world we dwell.

Now rest is given to the weary frame,
And bells go ringing through the sleeping town;
For well they know that strength is bought by pain,
And honour waits the honest, patient hand.

So lift the flag, ye children of the earth,
And give your thanks to those who toil and strive;
For without them the flowers never bloom,
And without them the sun would never rise-
Blessed be the labourer, and his reward.

#poetry #ai #writer #errtling #bookcafe

@amyctserrat.bsky.social Sep 3, 2026, 3:28 AM

WW3 UNFOLDS LIKE FLOWER

... one circle of petals at a time

#opinion #errtling #bookcafe #writer #writing #war #politics