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awash in ritually blessed alcohol.

an ability to render it transparent.

The electrode is the decisive challenge for the therapist.

The Conditional Frogs, ‘He Who Bites,’ ‘Naughty Naughty,’ or ‘He Looks Pale, Needs a Laxative,’ can stop being frogs.

The forces of human destiny are foursome and fearsome..

vulnerability in place of exquisitely dandified irony.

This is the sea, then, this great abeyance…

spidery Windsor chairs and a couple of rugs.

Muted by the dark groves of rhododendrons.

‘It was probably my assistant'.

this continuum tolerates a teleology.

resonance machines that inspire

Space is never neutral, but always entangled in complex power arrangements.

Explore Everything

She sleeps every night with her car key and ten dollars strapped to her thigh.

he was under the direct guidance of angels.

technologies are shot through with myths that frame the story of time.