Tonight the sky is singing in a low voice and I am in steady collusion with memory lying, still, in my truth in diminished view, spinning to note on waking lost impressions What is there to see, outlines that quiver against the backs of my eyes, blurry playactors – These are necessary bargains: I will… Continue reading Psychomancy
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1500 miles from home, the howling winds woke me up, banging against the windows and whipping branches. In another 8 hours or so, and through the evening, the winds will reach and breach 100mph. The palms will bob and weave, dodging the knockout blow. Other trees will succumb, and we'll find them roots up, in… Continue reading #irma
Quantum Entanglement
There is plenty I know to be true, by doing or teaching, and plenty more I feel to be true, by simple absorption, and reasonable intersection between. There are particles in the universe – scientists of repute will tell you – with no apparent connection in time or space, no observable lineage, no cellular remembrance,… Continue reading Quantum Entanglement
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