“I confess I do not believe in time. I like to fold my magic carpet, after use, in such a way as to superimpose one part of the pattern upon another. Let visitors trip. And the highest enjoyment of timelessness―in a landscape selected at random―is when I stand among rare butterflies and their food plants.- nabokov
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“October” by W.S. Merwin
I remember how I would say, “I will gather These pieces together, Any minute now I will make A knife out of a cloud.” Even then the days W...
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Red Pills: Bad For Your Blood Pressure Political correctness has not 'gone crazy' yet still the right-wing snowflakes melt. when ...