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Furtive windlures me,a horizon at duskalone with me. My heart, calm.My thoughts, clear.An embrace, this dusk.A passage of time. I shed these sutures,this lonliness, fear.I breathe that descending air,Lungs achingly…
Furtive windlures me,a horizon at duskalone with me. My heart, calm.My thoughts, clear.An embrace, this dusk.A passage of time. I shed these sutures,this lonliness, fear.I breathe that descending air,Lungs achingly…
We talked for 56 minutes,according to Skype,and if anyone else had said that precise a figureI would have called them a liar. I have been drifting in the hours since.Lazily…
I will be traveling soon for work to North Africa. We will be conducting presentations and meeting with officials and librarians in Tunisia and Egypt. I will have the opportunity,…
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The rosy-fingered dawnis gone. The sounds of the seahave fled. I watch the day bloom,a bird, a dog, a man onthe floor below singing. A crossroads approaches,I gather my strength.…
This article is interesting if only because it kind of vindicates not having a television. On the one hand, people without television tends to be more rigorously liberal or conservative…