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T.S. Eliot
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Sunday, November 14, 2010
mud, branch and sky
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- - I said in my untethered donkey post a few days ago that I am the author and authority of my life. What arrogance! Was it arrogance...
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Friday, September 10, 2010
The walk . . . and Happy Birthday, Mary Oliver
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. . . for the roses Had the look of flowers that are looked at. - from Four Quartets, by T. S. Eliot Ever since my...
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