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At the end as at the start, and through all the in-betweens, I love you.
Amal EI-Mohtar & Max Gladstone - ‘This Is How You Lose The Time War’
5 Dolls for an August Moon (1970) dir. Mario Bava
Vinegar Plant (1952) of H.J. Heinz in Pittsburgh, PA, USA, by Gordon Bunshaft of Skidmore, Owings & Merrill. Photo by Ezra Stoller.
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Words can wound—but they’re bridges, too. (Like the bridges that are all that Genghis left behind.) Though maybe a bridge can also be a wound? To paraphrase a prophet: Letters are structures, not events. Yours give me a place to live inside.
Amal El-Mohtar & Max Gladstone - ‘This Is How You Lose the Time War’
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