Said to be the sundial of savages, the shadows where one can read the absence of the thing represented. Only during daylight of course.
Monday, October 7, 2024
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On and on about GDP...
It felt like we couldn't get enough oxygen even in the outdoor corridor stuffed with cafè tables. "Almost time to interview yo...
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A couple nights good sleep free from political noise and the sentiment is settle back down. Slogans come and go. So do transitions and ...
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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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