Monday, November 28, 2005

Nary A Word Yet Today

Yesterday was lost, enveloped in the surreal scapes of the northern regions and the lore and the torrents of lore - both European and Indigenous -- that fostered forth to foment meaning and origin. Vollmann is the voice, presently. I hope to read tonight.

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