Stories Finely Tuned
Verifiable knowledge makes its way slowly, and only under cultivation, but fable has burrs and feet and claws and wings and an…
If you blamed yourself for a tragedy, how long would you wait for the other shoe to drop not realizing that it already had?
I want to say: The sky is blue. I say: The sky is blue with a bit of green.
. . . An art critic asked an up-and-coming artist: What are those three lines on top of the fish?
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