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How did it feel to dream as a kid?

Sir Bedlam i name: animal debris.

"So the fact of tribes of believers itself is important to human society; the putative content of dogmas of belief is not."

"Winter Remembered

Two evils, monstrous either one apart,
Possessed me, and were long and loath at going:
A cry of Absence, Absence, in the heart,
And in the wood the furious winter blowing.

Think not, when fire was bright upon my bricks
And past the tight boards hardly a wind could enter,
I glowed like them, the simple burning sticks,
Far from my cause, my proper heat, my center.

Better to walk forth in the murderous air
And wash my wound in the snows; that would be healing,
Because my heart would throb less painful there,
Being caked with cold, and past the smart of feeling.

Which would you choose, and for what boot in gold,
The absence, or the absence and the cold?"

--John Crowe Ransom (via @joycecaroloates)

Mercator projection of a previously spherical animation.