On a Clear Day You Can See…
I'm sitting here writing this while listening to Wim Winters play the J. Pachelbel Ciacona in F Minor on a reconstructed 1808 Belgian organ, courtesy of Youtube, while gazing at the photo above, taken on Glastonbury Tor by Cactuscafé. And I reflect that the internet is a great blessing. Thanks to its magic, I know someone who's climbed Glastonbury Tor. And someone else who has seen a hippopotamus that wasn't in a zoo. Without having the time, money, or physical ability, I can be so many places at once. I can see wonders and hear miracles.
Of course, I could be reading arguments on Twitter and other unpleasant drivel. It's a choice.
This week, we hope to broaden your vistas considerably. We have:
So read, comment, plan to send more Stuff as we get into December. Don't spend all your time shopping and carolling. Remember to drop in from time to time. We wish you a great week, and a happy Thanksgiving to those who observe it.
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Quote of the Week: We could use some existential dread. So it's good you put that in.
Down by the river.
What are the monsters about? (III)
LAUGHTER: THE BEST MEDICINE
Words of Wisdom
Or are they? by Paige.
|A SURPRISE AROUND EVERY CORNER|
Pain in the Neck. (I)
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