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Some Epiganies IV Then the Angel took me to a perspective from which all battlefields can be seen at once, in such a fashion that the strands of their origins were emotionally and intellectually apparent to my perception. “Do you understand, now?” asked...

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Epigany II I observe a small girl. Her dolls observe me. All around us there are circles. Would you get a way, a way away from the edges of dire shadows? Someone asks me this, but I only have one leg. It’s made of books, actually. I like to sell books to frogs,...

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“I feel that the intelligences that orient my creative arts are sleeping, or absent, or were somehow evicted from our natural intimacies that have so long pervaded over the mundane, the trivial, and the malignant. But, this morning, when I awoke from a dream,...

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It is fascinating to observe, with a healthy dose of wonder, the implicitly »predictive nature of human communication behavior. ‘Politeness’ isn’t just a series of explicit protocols, rather it involves intuiting the possibility landscape of...

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“People don’t realize how dangerous it is to ask how I’m doing. The other day I was on mushrooms editing a biomed science paper on titanium bone implants. Right now, my brain is approximately like a seven-thousand year old cat having an uproarious...