A Puzzle by Jim Harrison
How can I not?
A Puzzle by Jim Harrison
"que de sang caillé sur mon chemin griffé de lumière, l'or défunt des réverbères"
A [mind] that hath the power of motion within itself, and which stands in need of no foreign assistance. --John Quincy
making family memories one by one
I'm a librarian. I'm a dude. Mr. Library Dude. Blogging about libraries, technology & teaching.
Words form the thread upon which we string our experiences. - Aldous Huxley
Musings of a science teacher & skeptic in an age of woo.
how the view changes on the way
silente-a-pezzi
Grab a Glass of Wine and Let Me Tell You About My Day!
Not so sure it is a mystery unless one is pursuing the question in a linear manner; the question in the puzzle itself is perhaps an indication of the answer?
Did i miss it? What’s the puzzle?
“inconceivable” “mystery” “dogs” “we” “ironies”… words are muddy and clear and both
I’m thinking Simon should take this one