I’ve been away.
Not my body but my brain.
I was meandering along my trail, minding my own business, noticing this and that, our politics especially, the curse of consciousness, when I was tackled, kidnapped really, by a little book. This kidnapping redirected my attention, as kidnappings will. Suddenly I had something I had to say, something that felt ur…
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