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Tag Archives: writing
blinking illusions
Not just beautiful, though — the stars are like the trees in the forest, alive and breathing. And they’re watching me. –Haruki Murakami, Kafka on the ShoreMore
Behind
Freedom is what we do with what is done to us. –SartreMore
I’m doing it anyways…
God, you will do as you will with me. Maybe nothing at all. I accept no longer being. –Paul RicoeurMore
Dialogue Concerning Memory
Remember–to EMBRACE forgetting!More
The Breath of Indistinction
Good, better, best / never let it rest / until your good is better / and your better best. –My Great-GrandmaMore
There was one time a man’s voice
Oh, Echo! Where are you? Where are you? Where are you…?More
There is a great noise in the world
Sound and silence. And sound!More
(Un)Certain Truth(s) VIII of XI, or, Stand corrected
…even the Sphinx has eyes.More
(Un)Certain Truth(s) VII of XI, or, The Border Question
…even the Sphinx has eyes.More
A Word about Words XIII of XIII, or, Our puzzle, our solution
In the beginning and so onMore
A Word about Words XII of XIII, or, Words, words words, nothing but
In the beginning and so onMore
A Word about Words XI of XIII, or, Questions for before, during, and after mealtime
In the beginning and so onMore
A Word about Words X of XIII, or, Until it itself sets the limit
In the beginning and so onMore
A Word about Words IX of XIII, or, When you tell a joke
In the beginning and so onMore
Love the Dust 