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No Horses | Excerpt from a letter to a poet
Angels on a Pinhead ...And with that, Young Heart, I think I’ve told you everything. But the urge to scribble persists. Should I elaborate excessively on why a lack of hierarchy (not discipline) is to blame for the popular malaise of our moment? Or shall I tell you about the time that the Patron Saint of Vicarious Experience, the one and only empathic mind of the Common Era, and my unofficial girlfriend in a coma , Simone Weil, visited Thomas Merton’s hermitage at the Abbe
All He Cares About
The little guy has a one track mind.
Matt's Christmas Reel
Have you looked at a calendar lately? It's almost Christmas!!
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