Category Archives: Duke
The truth and the bee tree
The bee tree is gone. It was there, under that tree in April of 2008, that I saw a bee swarm come up in the park. I’d never seen such a thing before, and it remains to this day a … Continue reading
E/F – the glass of youth
E. Things that we never would have done had we known better, but that we must live with to the end of our days. F. Wonderful things and great discoveries that never would have happened had we known better. Note: … Continue reading
Truth and sleeping dogs
Truth is a sleeping dog. Truth is in the details. Truth is a black-light poster in the valley of darkness. Truth is a symptom of consciousness. Truth is fear itself. Truth is the ballad of Echo and Narcissus. Truth is … Continue reading
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