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In a Perfect Circle
I thought to myself today, going about my duties of the emergent spring, that the only thing actually negative in my life, were the words in my own head to describe events that were not in front of me Still brown slowly coming to life forest in front of me, its joy radiating on wind… →
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FEATURED: The Red Face of a Bāla
The Red Face of a Bāla I was sitting in a chair beside a spring evening gray sky rain drops fire in the woodstove I was thinking and reading and drinking and smoking a joint dreamily drifting through visions of the East… the far East, Nepalese temples incense-curls flower wreaths and snow-capped peaks swimming in… →
William J Mullen 