eph's gemlog ⁜

Welcome to my gemlog/flight journal! Call me eph (pronounced /ɛf/).

I'm a 26 year old guy who got into geminispace sometime last Thursday. I graduated in 2020 from the University of Minnesota with a degree in Linguistics, and am a student of Byzantine music. Feel free to send me a misfin message at eph [at] hashnix.club!

Take a look at my plant 🌱

Posts

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Gemlog.blue posts

Old gemlog posts

Pages

The Psalter as a Book of Needs

Some haikus (dubious quality)

An interesting mushroom bread recipe

me getting mad at someone else malding at Gemini

📼 þe scruncliġ

A book of internet proverbs

Music I like

📄 Apolytikion of St. Raphael of Brookyn (transcribed by me!; HTML)

📜 PDF Apolytikion of St. Raphael

🔠 EB Garamond fontpack for Lagrange

Akathists

🌅 The Akathist hymn 'Glory to God for all things'

✙ Akathist to St. Gabriel of Samtavro

Old schoolwork

A squib (short linguistics paper) comparing perspectives on focus in wh-questions in Georgian ↗

🌏 Capsules and gopher holes I like

Fr. Robert’s gemini capsule ☦️

Sardonix → good stuff

dacav's phlog

six10 reminds me of myself

greetz to Лесогоров

sud0nim's posts are how I feel a lot of the time

gopher://gopher.tilde.institute/1/~droneriot

Software to convert txt to gmi by Quokka (currently broken)

Konpeito → really nice mixtapes (project finished)

Mixtapes from thagoat

winter on rawtext.club

Floodgap's Groundhog Weather Reporting System

This capsule is an NFT-free zone!

This capsule best viewed with Lagrange

This site also available on CD-ROM.

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Stillness and patience create safety
the Jewel of the World preserves itself.
Torn-up flowers die in unskilled hands
and perverse gardeners flourish
exclaiming on the merits of barren pools.

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四十三章
Come to me, says the Way.
The way seems long
Because you cannot see the end.
But when you reach the end and look back,
The way will seem so very short,
And you will see that you could never have known happiness
Unless you had known that sadness,
That sadness of following the way which seemed so long.

You will be thankful.
You will be glad that things happened just as they did,
That they are just as they are.
You will be thankful in the harbor,
If only you can endure to the end.