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A trickle of consciousness in a sea of grief
My dog wanders around the house bumping into things. The furniture is rearranged; cardboard boxes and plastic bins sprout and disappear overnight. Mudprints colonize the kitchen floor, the bathtub fills with dirt. Now there is a matter of perception. My younger daughter spots a stain at the bottom of a mug. I squeegie it with […]
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Attempt at Definition of Cosmos Cooperative, with Some Swipes at Facebook for Good Measure
What happens when you combine platform co-operatives with the visionary?
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“Tennessee Jed” and Paradise Lost; (or, the delight of the improvised solo)
What did Milton experience when he dictated Paradise Lost?
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Training for Wielding
I was having a hard time falling asleep two nights ago. Due to some minor strange omens, big engrossing good and bad dreams, the vibrating legacy of big bad trauma, and of course, some old school frenemies in the form of bad habits. Staying up late, mind vague and abuzz, I began reviewing some of […]
