“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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Tuesday, March 3, 2020
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Dare to not think politically!
Dare to not think politically! Do not think in terms of right and left! Think in terms of right and wrong! Give up on the idea of your side...
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Certificate of Live Birth Jasmine Reid You arrive on a Friday, with hail & vast moving grey above small window of white light, as a wo...
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A commandment Vasyl Sagaydak 1990 Never let a barbarian on your doorstep, my son – No matter if he comes with war or with sweet vows. He w...