Archive for July, 2009

Sooty not speak nor seen. Is this the last before the Great Return? Bookmark It
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One small and unlikely day, it occurred to me that things are not only flat, but round and square and standing up from an imaginary horizontal plane. How much easier this makes it for us! Without that third and vital axial protrudance we’d all be stuck in a long line, with no room for...
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Work bears salute you Working bears salute you. What did you do that was worthy of salutation? Working bears don’t care. They’re just happy to salute whoever passes by their neck of the woods because it’s so much such an enclave you can’t get to. Their little glade remains half-shaded and unruffled by the flutter...
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Silently trudging left, from unknown origins towards uncertain fate, the three tramps soldier on. Their footwear chafes but they scarcely acknowledge it, frozen in time yet still dynamic. How is it possible to find your way, lost in a jungle of brown paper landscape? How is it possible to see without eyes? Yet, we can...
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And it goes on.. Bookmark It
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So the fox is dressed up sharply, all sweet and blue in a jacket and trousers. No sign of the fox nature here, no hint of a trailing tail and a swift bark and growl. No tale betraying his scent and desire for the whiff of a rabbit that has him haring up the...
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But Sooty is nowhere to be found. Is he? Bookmark It
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