Said to be the sundial of savages, the shadows where one can read the absence of the thing represented. Only during daylight of course.
Thursday, August 29, 2024
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To some extent, for war correspondence
the era of postmodern warfare was summed up in two acts which almost happened concurrently. Some people with personality and singed hai...
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My mom Sherry was the type of person who could (and consistently willed herself to) find gold in a shitpile. Even decades before "re...
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Life's like that....cantilevering one McKuen poetry moment into feet beside a hearth. We try to reason with atmosopheric forces churni...








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