His way of conveying his gratitude for staying in Australia.
shootings reach— gun-rotten—
refuge, even, where grieving
the died-too-soon, seldom
strikes. (pull ahead.) "like" 's quand'ry...
park where i want mid-December.
geese are howling in the echoing cold.
The era of the mass market paperback is coming to an end.
"in his poor opinion, the wondrous whale was but a species of magnified mouse, or at least water-rat, requiring only a little circumvention and some small application of time and trouble in order to kill and boil" —@mobydickatsea.bsky.social
One of the murals of Cacaxtla in Tlaxcala.


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