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2010 – rememberances of a year gone by


The past is never dead, it is not even past.  ~ William Faulkner By late December these phrases and all their variations become a staple «Oh, how quickly the year has passed», «I can’t believe the year is almost over … Continue reading

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∆∆s∆P∆Q∆R∆∆ • MMX [I]


One must begin somewhere and that is the curse. No single word or phrase ever presents itself as absolute, as beyond choice but as soon as the process of sifting through potential opening lines begins, the sense of arbitrariness starts … Continue reading

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Musings Late-Summer 2010 [from the Chronicles of Dis-Infection]


Score And so welcome to the Big Time! The central station, which will in short order reveal just what cloth you are cut from. Walk straight, walk fast, be on the lookout, grade booties, pigeonhole, convey a sense of purpose, … Continue reading

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Late June • • • Musings


At long last summer has arrived, which means that the days are sunny, warm and mostly free of rain. June was a very rainy affair, which lead to it being considered un-summerly and generally bitched about, a lot. However, meteorologists … Continue reading

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Nomadic Phantasms [part 2, chronicles of infection]


[actual nomad, from tibet] I had never been good at drawing or designing stuff, so me thinking I was going to be an designer of buildings was really the sort of dream constructed from thin, hot air. There was some … Continue reading

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