Exit end of the Stimulis F portal.
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March 5, 2017
There came a cloven gleam.
March 4, 2017
Old houses were scaffolding once, and workmen whistling.
March 3, 2017
I will go back into the garden and hear the Song of Songs.
March 2, 2017
Lay prone atop seismic fracture while not thinking of Napoleonic Wars.
March 1, 2017
Play back audio field recording of the intersection of Melrose & Almont to an empty room.
February 28, 2017
Uninterrupted gaze of no less than three minutes toward sleeping stranger.
