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23 February 2026 17:49
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Way back in the mid-1960's my mother planted some rosemary.  She deliberately chose a variety that would sprawl out and act as a ground cover.  For a couple of decades she kept the plants sheered off at about 8 inches.  Eventually some of them died and others rather insisted on growing taller than 8 inches. The survivors are between 2 and 3 feet tall.  For fire safety they are supposed to be trimmed up off the ground.  Unfortunately I've been very lax and trimming hasn't really gotten done in the last 4 years or so.  It didn't much matter until the last couple of years when lots of rain encouraged lots of growth.  Last week I began chopping back the bushes.  All of them had reached the ground, rooted and were spreading out like a green wave. Perfect fire tinder and rodent cover.  Today I finished the last bush. There is still some grass to pull, and as time goes on I hope to shape the middle bush a bit more, but everything is off the ground.
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Day before yesterday I spent more than 5 hours clearing about 100 feet of the driveway.  It had young live oak trees and blackberries muscling in onto the road. I cut back the young trees, poisoning the stumps, because live oaks never give up on regrowing. When that was done it was on to pulling out blackberries and poison oak. . I'm out of shape, by the end my arms were really, really tired.  Road should be much nicer, with much better views of the pond.  
Rain is supposed to start shortly and last for a couple of days.  Once the storm is over I'll do the next 100 feet of the road. That part doesn't have much blackberry, but there is lots of poison oak and young trees.  The trees need to go because they are a fire danger (think escaping down the road in a fire) and they create an incredible amount of leaf litter that has to be cleaned up in the fall.  
One of the trees I cut back was a willow. It is 20 feet from the road, and I suppose I have no business touching it, but the owner of the pond clearly doesn't care at all, and my cut will produce lovely weaving materials for my basket making friends.  While working I spoke to Melody, a lovely Pomo woman who was on the walk to get dogbane for basket weaving.  She is coming down next Saturday.  We will go and coppice or pollard some of the willow on Howell Creek. I just read up on the difference between coppice and pollard, coppicing means you cut the tree to within a few inches of the ground.  Pollarding is any height above that. They both do the same thing, encourage the tree to grow tall, straight whips  of new growth that are ideal for basket weaving and all kinds of other stuff.



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This contribution is part of a series of posts on genre and the ‘global shuffle’.

Have you ever looked at the Wikipedia article listing “religious films”? Probably not, right? Well, if you do, you’ll notice the list feels a bit… strange. Many entries are unsurprising—Ben Hur, Himala, or Siddartha. But what is striking are the films that don’t make the cut—movies like Life of Pi (2012) or The Chronicles of Narnia (2005-2010) —especially when Disney’s The Hunchback of Notre Dame (1996) or Monty Python’s Life of Brian (1979) do qualify.

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Granted, the standard high school teacher dictum (“don’t trust Wikipedia, anyone can edit it”) still applies as always. But lists like this one aren’t alone. And more importantly, they are often useful barometers for what assumptions are commonplace. After all, when we think about what makes a movie “religious,” we probably have different ideas. Cecil DeMille’s The Ten Commandments (1956), for example, is absolutely ‘about religion’ because it’s about Moses and Aaron in Exodus—duh! But are the second and third Pirates of the Caribbean (2006, 2007) installments ‘religious’ because they are driven by themes of life and afterlife, judgment, and redemption?

Maybe the jury is still out.

As is hopefully becoming clear, part of the problem lies in the semantic slide between saying “religious” and “about religion.” The former typically describes a devotional disposition, while the latter makes a claim about content. But there’s a larger problem at stake. Typically, sets of iconographies, themes, and even ideologies constitute distinct genres that announce themselves quite readily. Gunslinging in ramshackle frontier towns lets us know we’re watching a Western, as in The Good, The Bad, and the Ugly (1966); capes and underwear worn on the outside of tights let us know a superhero will save the day, seen in Superman (2025).

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The Good, The Bad, and the Ugly (1966)

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Superman (2025)

But what cues tell us that religion matters in a film? Monks chanting in a mountaintop monastery? An enchanting adhan calling Muslims to prayer? A hushed Bible study? Across traditions, the “religious film” lacks stable conventions or images that travel cleanly from one context to another.

This absence reflects a problem of category that scholars of religion have been wrestling with for decades: “religion” is not a timeless or neutral category. Influential scholars like Talal Asad have argued that the modern idea of religion emerged to suit the needs of secular governance, in ways that quietly privilege Christianity while sidelining other forms of devotion. Those downstream of him argue that the “global religions” paradigm arose with the turn of the 20th century—but, the resulting rubric boxes other traditions into a near-image of Protestant Christianity.

When examined through the lens of genre, the “religious film” inherits this instability of category, too. Film scholar Rick Altman famously argues that genres do not ‘live’ inside of films; they’re negotiated between producers and consumers. Filmmakers and studios, and audiences and critics, continuously co-produce, maintain, hybridize, and transform genres. Genres persist because people agree—often implicitly—on what to expect from them, and when to reward familiarity or embrace deviation.

Framing genre as a negotiation helps bridge the fuzziness of parsing ‘religious’ from ‘about religion,’ by providing a vocabulary of intent, expectation, and effect. However, it does not clarify the terms of negotiation when we mark a film as “religious.” Is the negotiation in question about subject matter, like gods and scriptures? Or perhaps whether it centers metaphysical questions on suffering and salvation?

Let’s think about the consumers’ end of the equation. One rather Protestant way of slicing things starts with the question “What do viewers pay to feel when they buy a ticket to a film we might call ‘religious’?” Altman helps us phrase things more neutrally: What do viewers expect as norms, and what deviations from those expectations give them pleasure, within a genre economy?

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The passion of the christ (2004) poster

Take The Passion of the Christ (2004), which reigned for two decades as the highest-grossing R-rated film of all time. Headlines from its release remind us that viewers left theaters in tears. Reportedly, one viewer suffered a fatal heart attack from shock upon witnessing its depictions of extreme violence. Observers described audiences leaving the film as resembling a funeral procession or wake. Many of these affected patrons had paid to witness what they believed was an unflinchingly accurate representation of Christ’s suffering for humanity and its sins. In a phrase, they paid for a “religious experience,” or perhaps a “devotional encounter.”

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Glenn Peck show

These days, biblical epics like The Passion of the Christ (2004)—which participates in a pre-cinematic tradition of “passion plays” that dramatize Jesus’ final days—often circulate in a market outside of mainstream film production. Independent films in its wake dominate the Christian cinematic marketplace. Nefarious (2023), for example, is a modern morality play about a psychiatrist tasked with evaluating the sanity of a man on death row claiming to be possessed by a demon.

In the final act, the killer—host to a very real demon—is executed. The demon then possesses the psychiatrist, whom it forces to steal a gun from a prison officer in order to kill himself. The psychiatrist, a steadfast atheist, spontaneously asks God to intercede, and the pistol misfires. One year later, the psychiatrist appears on Glenn Beck’s show, now agnostic and “open” to Christianity. The message is unmistakable: secular skepticism collapses in face of the divine.

Nefarious (2023) clearly represents an attempt to create a religiously palatable alternative for conservative Christian audiences to tried-and-true secular entertainment (especially for those who believe the world is ending soon). Liberal values like ending racism, gender inequality, and homophobia are played for laughs—including those of the incredulous demon. And ten times in the film does the demon sneeringly allude to Jesus Christ as “the carpenter” without naming him—an invitation to Christian viewers to pat themselves on the back for successfully identifying the referent. Nefarious (2023) instrumentalizes the psychological horror/thriller genres as a vehicle for depicting the satisfying moral breakdown of a smug secular liberal skeptic; only can an encounter with the divine make him a ‘potential’ believer (and we, the knowing audience, sense he has already been persuaded).

So-called “faith-based” films companies doubtless fall under the umbrella of religious movies. But they are hardly alone. Heretic (2024), another independent psychological horror film with a one-word title, incorporates skepticism toward organized religion into the core of its drama.

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Heretic (2024)

Heretic (2024) makes the cut for the Wikipedia list even though Nefarious (2023) does not. Now, part of why it earns this dubious honor certainly has to do with the fact that Heretic (2024) stars Hugh Grant, and earned 10 times the cash in box office sales. But the distinction is still revealing, because the religious elements on display in Heretic (2024) are not genre markers.

The camera’s lingering on weighty scripture tomes—and the main characters’ exchanges quoting snippets from them—reveal precious little about what the audience might expect to ‘feel’ while watching. That responsibility is reserved for hallmarks of psychological horror and thriller: claustrophobic spaces, dark corridors, blocked entrances, uneven power dynamics and a loss of control, close-up camera shots, and the like.

What the religious framing does do here is refract these familiar elements through a certain prism of moral anxiety, to accent and heighten their affect. Grant’s Mr. Reed interrogates the missionaries about their doctrine and manufactures “tests of faith.” While these elements do not constitute a genre framework in their own right (unless “satire about atheist who won’t shut up” counts), they amplify and inflect the terror and thrill.

Physical jeopardy becomes cosmic as faith falls under siege; and the audience fears not just ‘traditional’ bodily harm, but a powerful disorientation that occurs when characters’ access to what they revere is interrupted or weaponized against them. That is, unless you, too, are an atheist who won’t shut up.

Contrasting Heretic (2024) and Nefarious (2023) —two independent films of the same genre that center religious themes from similar traditions—exposes a fault-line in seeing “the religious” as a cinematic genre. But at the same time, the plasticity that makes it falter as a genre helps it thrive as a higher-order concept: a mode. A mode here describes a portable set of attitudes and tonal registers that can refract across more precise or elaborate genre traditions. It overlays the structure of a genre with a distinct affective palate, deepening the stakes and coloring, but not dictating, narrative form.

Turning to global cinema deepens the genre fault line, but is persuasive for the case of the mode. The Iranian neo-noir movie Holy Spider (2022) provides an especially compelling case study. Based on true events from the turn of the millennium, the film follows a fictional journalist investigating a string of brutal murders of prostitutes in the holy city of Mashhad, Iran, whose cases are not treated seriously by local authorities. For our purposes, Holy Spider (2022) is instructive precisely because it mobilizes the religious not as a generic foundation, but as a moral and affective mode that animates socio-political landscapes, reconfiguring otherwise ‘secular’ genre conventions.

The film’s noir scaffolding—its unfolding mystery, its muted color palate, its lingering focus on urban decay, its victims’ anti-sensational deaths, and the ethical ambiguity of institutions typically vested with social safety, order, and uplift—provides a backdrop against which to raise questions of devotion, sin, and justice. Film noir’s characteristic concern with moral decay becomes, in Holy Spider, inseparable from the spiritual corruption of a community that conflates piety with religiously sanctioned violence.

Saeed Hanaei, whose string of murders inspired the film, acquired the sobriquet “Spider Killer” because he lured women back to his apartment before strangling them to death, as a spider lures its insect victims to its web.  The “holy” in the film’s name comes from Saeed’s self-appointed mission of moral cleansing. When reporter Arezoo Rahimi stages a sting and exposes him—doing the work the police won’t—Saeed receives widespread support for his violent murders; the city becomes engulfed in a discourse dehumanizing the women who are sex workers, for religious impropriety.

The religious social fabric of Mashhad makes possible a compelling variation on the typical noir formula. Saeed embarks on a personal crusade to root out corruption and moral deficit; when he is found out, he is rewarded and his sentiments are echoed. And yet, the figure responsible for injecting the language of corruption into collective debate is among the primary upholders of a deep-rooted spiritual corruption that manifests as repression and violence against women.

Personal social experiences of corruption and immobility motivate countless noir antagonists, but in Holy Spider (2022) they take on an extra dimension. Saeed reframes his private anger as divine duty, displacing responsibility onto God as he targets sex workers—and not the social forces that weigh upon them both, nor the men who create demand for their services—as causes of moral decay. Such is the heart of the noir: fighting against rotting social institutions is fruitless and disillusioning, especially in a society willing to quietly excuse heinous violence when it reinforces patriarchal control.

The film evidently submits a sustained indictment of unquestioned male social hegemony (or in a word, patriarchy). One of the most powerful ways in which it does so is by establishing parallels between how Saeed interacts with his children and how he interacts with his victims. When he is about to drive off with either of his children, and particularly his daughter, he takes care to warn them to “hold on tight” on the back of his moped.

When he first persuades each of his victims to come home with him, he gives them the exact same warning: “hold on tight.” A tender expression of paternal concern is twisted into a pretension disguising imminent violence and control. So morally corrupted is the city of Mashhad that a father elides his protective responsibilities with his self-appointed violent duty of religious purification.

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Holy Spider (2022)

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Holy Spider (2022)

The same man who kills women in the name of virtue exerts tyrannical control over his family, especially the women in it, under the guide of fatherhood and righteousness. Although he believes he is protecting his family by ridding Mashhad of the ‘undesirables’ who bring or signal corruption, in actuality he replicates the same violence and objectification across each context. Nowhere is this clearer than the very final scene of the film, in which Saeed’s son proudly replicates what he thinks his father did to the women he murdered, and he does so by bossing around his younger sister. The religious mode here inflects and intensifies the noir film’s usual logic of cyclical corruption by transforming this warning of continued violence into a ritualized reproduction of patriarchal violence.

If a film channeling the religious mode in the way of The Passion of the Christ (2004) could be said to invite spectators to participate in a devotional encounter, Holy Spider (2022) instead stages a crisis of devotion. Elements that register as religious are mobilized not to stir positive religious fervor, but to elucidate the consequences of suffusing a social fabric with its logics in the first place. In a system where women’s worth is tied to their modesty and obedience, violence against “unworthy” or “impure” women is not just tolerated—it can be justified morally.

Understanding “religion” as a mode rather than a genre in film production helps keep track of its transgeneric and transnational passports. Much like the melodrama, which represents a distinct affective and ideological structure, the religious mode names an orientation that organizes feeling around moral legibility, transgression, and redemption; and, it does so with an eye toward the way dichotomies between the sacred and the profane pervade the everyday.

As a mode, it does not merely represent belief but formalizes the tension between transcendence and immanence, faith and doubt, devotion and desecration. Like the scholarly word “religious” itself, isolating “religious films” as a genre distinct from other generic categories misses the point of channeling that mode of communicating via screen. Much as one cannot simply isolate religion from cultural complexes, neither can religious films be treated solely as performing “religion” qua genre. Take another look at the Wikipedia list. How many of those movies are ‘just’ doing something religious? What is religion helping the film accomplish?

Biography

Christian Pattavina is a doctoral student at USC, where he researches religion, media, and American politics.

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Mamma Mia fans, brace yourselves! While the cast and crew of the 2008 hit and its 2018 sequel have spent the last couple of years teasing a possible third film, NBCUniversal Entertainment chairman Dame Donna Langley has confirmed a potential Mamma Mia threequel yesterday at the BAFTA Film Awards, where she received the BAFTA Fellowship Award, the arts charity’s highest accolade. “Yes, I’m going to say right now that there will be a Mamma Mia 3,” Langley told Deadline on the red carpet. The studio chief added that she didn’t have a specific date for when the film might hit cinemas, but she is currently in “conversations with the wonderful Judy Craymer,” the original producer behind the ABBA musical. When quizzed by Deadline’s Baz Bamigboye about whether Meryl Streep might return for the third film, Langley said: “If Meryl Streep would like to come back, we’ll find a way to bring her back.” A sequel to the movie released in 2018 was a prequel, following a young Donna’s (Lily James) romance with the same three men in 1979, when she first arrives on the island of Kalokairi. Earlier this year, Amanda Seyfried, who leads both films, said she thinks the third film should focus on her character Sophie as a mother. Chances are high that the third installment will be eyed for filming next year and a release in 2028 to keep up with the decade in between each film. So far, nothing is official, but this means quite a big leap forward.

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As the winter Olympics come to a close, a number of athletes have drawn controversy for their political statements. U.S. athletes, in particular, have expressed conflicting feelings about representing the United States during the current political moment.

We speak with former athlete Jules Boykoff, who has written extensively on the Olympic games, about how politics intersect with the Games. “The Trump administration has politicized these Olympics from the very beginning,” he says.

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We speak with Mosab Abu Toha, the Pulitzer Prize-winning Palestinian poet and author from Gaza, who responds to recent developments in the region including the Trump administration’s policy on Palestine, a recent report finding that the genocide’s death toll is much higher than originally reported and more.

Responding to Mike Huckabee’s recent comments suggesting Israel has the biblical right to expand throughout the Middle East, Abu Toha says, “As a Palestinian, I don’t belong to anywhere else than Palestine. My grandparents were living in Yaffa in 1948 before they were expelled. They didn’t know about the Bible.” He notes that the situation in Gaza remains dire despite the so-called ceasefire. “It’s still a genocide, ongoing.”

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The Supreme Court struck down President Donald Trump’s sweeping tariffs on Friday in a 6-3 vote. The justices ruled that the tariffs — which were imposed by a series of executive orders — exceeded presidential powers under a 1977 law that gives the president authority to regulate commerce only in the case of international emergencies. The ruling takes away a “leverage power tool by Trump,” says Lori Wallach, director of the Rethink Trade program at the American Economic Liberties Project. “He’s furious about it, because a court that’s been otherwise willing to expand his authority endlessly drew a line.”

Trump called the ruling a “disgrace” and responded Friday by announcing a new 10% global tariff — which he increased to 15% Saturday.

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The Vyrd – Chapter 01

22 February 2026 06:35
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Continue reading in Chapter 02.

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Here is Chapter One! Thank you so much for your support. I couldn’t have pulled off a totally independent book without you, and I hope this feels like the favour coming back around. Stay tuned for Chapter Two on February 8th.

Illustrations by Marian Churchland

Story by Marian Churchland and Claire Gibson.

2026 Things

22 February 2026 06:35
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Since I found it surprisingly helpful, last year, to have a list of – not resolutions, exactly, but maybe desires for the year ahead that I could look back on from the midst of things, I’m going to repeat the exercise for 2026.

  1. Starting with what feels most pressing: I plan to repeat last year’s feat of working full time on The Vyrd, no exceptions, do or die (you, too, may recognize this as the chronic procrastinator’s gentle 6am alarm). You’ll see the results of this on the 25th, when I post Chapter 01, and then a chapter every second week until the first eight are up, and hopefully next year, again, when I release the second half!

  2. I was really happy – in fact, kind of amazed with myself – that I also managed to carry through on last year’s resolution to make some pixel art towards an over-ambitious someday-maybe fantasy game (or my “dream game”, as they say), so I want to keep that going strong. Please note that this one is not currently a practical resolution, in the sense of aiming at a finished product of any kind. I take it very seriously, but for now its only purpose is to delight me.

  3. I do, however, seperately want to practice making and actually finishing small game dev projects, as I did with our tiny, janky friend, Cave Crow. I have some early ideas for my next, slightly more complex game, and if I can fit that somewhere into 2026, I will be very happy.

  4. In terms of personal desires, I still stand by last year’s goal of hosting more feasts for my friends. But a feast is not a budget-friendly thing, so I’m obligated to demote feasts to plain dinners with a board game, and my resolution, essentially, is to host those with the same enthusiasm.

  5. This one is strange, and it goes back to the start of the list, because one serious side-effect of long-term crunch mode, is that I live my entire life as a crunched-over work-hermit, and I forget how to do basic stuff like, for example, drive a car. And I don’t think it’s only about lack of practice; it really feels like I wire my brain solely around the necessary, narrow focus of producing pages (speaking metaphorically, because obviously I know nothing about actual brains) and lose anything peripheral, not just rapidly, but oddly completely. So for 2026, I really need to find a way to keep some of these little basic, world-interactive muscles moving, without slowing down on the work.

  6. This is a cheat, but even if I fail at everything else on this list (I mean, I don’t think I’ll fail at #1, because like I said, I’ve more or less forgotten how to do anything else), life is still very good. The first cup of coffee of the day continues to be amazing. A little plate of treats always hits. These are important things to remember, alongside other, pushier desires.

  7. I needed that last one, because the next is the worst of the lot (I can’t even bring myself to give it an image): my real resolution, this year, is to find a way to be even a little bit active on social-media. I say “real”, in that it requires actual resolve, and also because it’s self-flagellatory in that way we like our resolutions to be. I had it on my 2025 list, but it was my one complete and utter failure, so here I am again!
    I will try to be less self-defeating about it, this time! I spoke to my monthly comics group, and a few of them said some interesting stuff about how they always find content about individual creative process very interesting, regardless of whether they like the artist or not. So this is the clue I’m starting the year with, and maybe it will help me solve the problem, or at least give me something to attempt!

Thank you for being here with me (at the bottom of this post, but also just in general)! Like I said, I’ll have a comic landing for you in two weeks, and I’ll update the stickied post sooner than that with a full timeline and credits – shoutout to Claire Gibson, who joined me last year as my editor and co-writer, and made (and continues to make) this a script worth crunching for.

Gift List 02

22 February 2026 06:35
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This is a low-text post to match my current state of convalescence (and I’m sorry to be late, as well), but here’s a quick look at the little walnut boxes and (wobbly) silver treasures I made for gifts, this year.

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I failed to take process shots of the soldering, but I can show you a rough blow by blow of the lost wax casting process, which was literally AND figuratively the most metal thing I’ve ever attempted.

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I’ll see you once more before the year’s out, with news about when I’ll start posting chapters of my new comic, etc!

Gift List 01

22 February 2026 06:30
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My first gift list for 2025 revolves around wooden cutting boards. I managed to get ten of these out of a single 11’x13″ plank of red maple (Less than $70 from PJ Hardwoods on Marine Drive, in case anyone is interested). As DIY present go, these are pretty simple, but that also makes them accessible: if you can find a way to cut the wood, which some places will do for you, the rest is just sanding plus a bit of oil or wax!

I won’t be able to pull this off in its entirety, but my ideal version of this present would involve a cutting board, and a really nice knife of some kind, plus a selection of little treats. I failed to attempt jam (probably for the best, because I fear poisoning my friends and family), but I do plan to make candied nuts (here’s a recipe I like), and a selection of cookies similar to last year’s.

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Part two next week!

P.S. I accidentally made last week’s exclusive post public – so I fixed that, and added my favourite seasonal outfit as an apology (and to confirm that yes, this has degenerated into a mushroom and tweed jacket hobby blog. Embarassing).

Skyrim Characters: Yrra

22 February 2026 06:30
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Here is my most beloved Dovahkiin of all time, Yrra. I wrote a google doc just short of a novel establishing her backstory, but to keep it as brief as possible: she was an orphan of The Great War, raised by the nuns at Gottlesfont Priory. When she came of age, she fled the tiny settlement at Gottlesfont to “find her fortune” in the Imperial City, only to immediately fall through the cracks and land in the Waterfront district where she spent sevaral years idling time, making unhelpful friends, and doing nothing that was likely to result in any fortune being found.

Eventually, it occured to her that she might access old records from the Imperial Library and research her origins (she discovered that her mother fought for the Aldmeri Dominion, which wasn’t particurly welcome news). One thread led to another, and she found herself on the way to Skyrim, and we all know how it goes from there.

Now, I did prepare art and screenshots for three more characters, but this post is already so unweildly with images that I think I’d better shuffle the rest off to tumblr, or at least save it for another week, before I strain anyone’s patience too far. Thank you for indulging me in this little nostalgic journey, or farewell toast, or whatever it is! I’ll return to my regular schedule later this month with the next “things” list – particularly chock-full, since it’s my favourite time of year.

As an additional send-off, here are some screenshots. These ones are from my current setup, unplayable due to my hubris:

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And these are much older and less-modded, from various archived playthroughs:

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Farewell Skyrim Feast

22 February 2026 06:30
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As many of you know, having patiently tolerated my decade-and-a-half of Skyrim content, I’ve been playing and, more time-consumingly, modding Elder Scrolls games since about 2008. When I picked up gamedev as a hobby earlier this year, I resolved that it should replace modding, since the two of them together create a bit of a Highlander situation in which I can’t enjoy them both with the meagre hours available to me on planet earth. There can only be one!

Of course, I figured I could continue playing Skyrim. Quitting modding ought to support this, as anyone who mods games will recognise the cycle of spending several weeks tweaking the game to your liking, and fixing incompatibilities, and troubleshooting all the issues that inevitably crop up, only to finally boot it up and realize you’ve had your fill for the time being.

The thing I didn’t account for, however, is that to play modded Skyrim is, unfortunately, to be in an eternal state of modding and fixing the game. This thing is held together with popsicle sticks and glue, and it runs like a century-old car that needs to be pulled over and re-tuned once per kilometer. On top of that, I am weak to beauty! I must have the most varied trees, and the lushest grass, and the most tremulous, CPU-sinking cloth and hair physics, such that my six-year-old geriatric gaming computer gives me about ten frames-per-second outside Whiterun, if I’m lucky.

All of this is to say, I think it’s time to give my beloved hot-mess true-love, Skyrim, a viking funeral, and take it off my C drive. And since this is a legitimate emotional event in my life, I’m taking the time to plan a little Skyrim farewell feast – and – for my next post, I’m letting myself indulge in a retrospective of my favourite characters throughout the years.

Thank you for bearing with me as I take this detour from my planned content (although it does work with the adventure theme, at least). I doubt anyone needs a detailed index for this one, but in brief: crustiest most rustic bread, cheese, honey, stew, etc!

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