Hear one word a different way and

Everything changes. The medium of the internet allows me to try this. Cass Elliot / John Denver — not my cuppa at the time, 1972, but listen… when you always thought the lyric was “I’ve played around….” but but but really… listen. He sings “I’ve prayed around” and the whole song, except for the jet…

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Culpa Pity Prayer for Pax

My, a Culpa Pity Prayer for Pax So, Phia sees a foll knitting life’s lowest branches and she says I see you knitting yarns long wrabbled wrong Phia stops/ He heard as clear as I, as you I see you. I see you polishing, for Phia, you see a new old thing. Right, you see…

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The Problem of Fools

 A subset of the philosophical problem of evil that I was told is unsolved. Why do fools exist? Why are there proud people? Are they Childish or childlike? Do they ask, Am I all there is?  Why would any variety of man think that? Something as complex and expensive as me has no reason to…

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