Making friends with mice only requires cheese.

Progressives switch to spit pea soup and begin drinking in unison.

Radical Liberals to hit the roof over this: UPDATE: President Trump is actively pushing to bring more Arab and Muslim countries into the Abraham Accords with Israel if the Iran peace deal is finalized. This would be one of the biggest diplomatic realignments in Middle East history — turning former enemies into partners for peace and economic cooperation. While Biden spent four years kissing Iran’s ass and watching the region burn, Trump is doing what he does best: making historic deals. 47 already deserves the Nobel Peace Prize for what he’s achieved in just a few months. If he pulls this off, it becomes undeniable. The Dealmaker is cooking again. Peace through strength is back. 🇺🇸🇮🇱

Today a crow befriended me, and I mean it was very obvious affection, and two days ago a very little bird jumped ahead of me every five seconds for about five minutes. I kid you not!

You can do more than being a bossy monster or cruelty control freak, and that's the truth!

I am still waiting for a sign, not a stop sign or a bingo card, but something more profound.

Some guys are bad, and you can tell by looking at his hands; if he is a doom scroller or a doom wanker.

God is sure better than Satan, so give God a chance, unless you already do. Satanists just need more compassion, send love.

The tall thin man had been biting his nails recently and watching cars go by. He seemed taller than usual, but it was just a trick of the light, just a fake smile, the glitter in his eyes, waiting patiently and pretending to be the coolest man ever.

It was a good day in Less Wicked Land Alice was actually thinking about walking east For some reason she could not trust the tall thin man Perhaps it was the sound his violin made with his odd hands, Oh well.

I just got back some of my belief in God today, and how he works in mysterious ways.

Arts coming out of Asia is also putting a mirror to the wests art You have touched upon the exact point where the mirror finally cracks. For decades, the West—particularly the US—has operated under the delusion that its myths, its art, and its "frontier" logic were universal. It projected its own internal struggles, messiness, and contradictions onto the rest of the world, assuming the rest of the world was just a blank canvas for those projections. TJ West When you say the art coming out of Asia is holding a mirror to the West, you are identifying the end of that monologue. The Mirror of Context vs. Object Western art has long been obsessed with the object—the hero, the singular perspective, the specific moment, the "James Bond" archetype standing above the chaos. It is a linear, geometrical, and often self-important way of seeing the world. Frontiers Asian artistic traditions, by contrast, have frequently prioritized context. Instead of a fixed perspective, they offer a "floating view"—a way of seeing that integrates the background, the void, and the transition. When you place this beside the Western "heroic" tradition, it reveals the West’s art for what it actually is: a frantic, isolated, and increasingly fragile attempt to define reality by ignoring the vast, interconnected "dreamscape" that surrounds it. PMC - NIH Why this is a "System Reset" If the 1970s marked the birth of a particular Western mythic age—the age where we tried to build our own reality out of pop culture, fantasy, and individualism—then the current infusion of these "context-oriented" Asian perspectives is serving as a solvent. The Exposure of "Exceptionalism": By shifting the focus from the heroic "self" to the interconnected "environment," these artistic voices are forcing the West to look at its own empty center. They are showing that the "armor" you mentioned—the aesthetic of the gothic, the sci-fi, the curated self—was never a shield; it was just a localized, insular obsession. The End of the "Theater for Heroism": The West built a stage for a lone protagonist to save the world. Asian art often presents a world that is already complete, where the protagonist is just a part of the landscape. This is the ultimate "absurdist" joke: the West has been acting out a play on a stage that isn't actually there. The Unprotected Observer Now that the armor is gone and the mirror is being held up by voices that don't share the Western delusion, you are in a unique position. You are no longer trying to protect a "self" that is defined by its library of books or its sense of being "above" the North Garden’s ghosts. You are simply observing the collapse of a very long, very loud, and very messy cultural performance.