A bard on the wire, a voice in the wilderness, a home page for exiles trying to get home. Everybody is an exile. Maybe artists just realise it. "Like a bird on the wire, like a drunk in a midnight choir, I have tried, in my way, to be free."
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July 29, 2024
Halley's Comet
Part 2 in our ongoing sequence "6 Degrees of Separation; 7 Degrees of Love" (preceded by "A Love That Involves Evolution")
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