When counting all the ways to achieve one possible outcome
one does not often think to include the reverse strategical paradox of
unencumbering oneself from the burdens of an infinite universe. Ergo, out of
respect for those with more advanced knowledge of post didactic
cyber-literature you may skip ahead a few hours and catch right up.
Tuesday, May 19, 2015
Tuesday, May 12, 2015
To See Myself Reflected - Introduction
Trinidad. Tiny toboggan. A hill steeping swiftly downward
crestfalling, faceforward, dodge-dashing. No rock can tumble to far from our
course.
Once a burning incense, now a stream set drifting o’er to
meet us by the way. Bring the bobcat, set the lion in its cage. Swing shut the
gate. How graceful thy dance O’ everlonging. Take my breath away.
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