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THE WHALE HAS NO FAMOUS AUTHOR. Thoughts on the District of Columbia. Monthly Archives: March, 2014. March 5, 2014. March 5, 2014. The Vietnam Veterans Memorial Design Competition, 1980-81. Create a free website or blog at WordPress.com.
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Building Meaning Telling | THE WHALE HAS NO FAMOUS AUTHOR
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THE WHALE HAS NO FAMOUS AUTHOR. Thoughts on the District of Columbia. March 5, 2014. 9/11: The Culture of Commemoration. 1 Second Division Memorial on Constitution Avenue, Darrow Montgomery. 8221; Mortals, he supposed, “must ever search anew for the nature of dwelling” which “does not lie merely in a lack of houses”. In fact it is not, and we should preserve the absolutely problematical character of the undertaking”. There will of course be many questions. I shall explore only one: what happens when ...
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February | 2014 | THE WHALE HAS NO FAMOUS AUTHOR
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THE WHALE HAS NO FAMOUS AUTHOR. Thoughts on the District of Columbia. Monthly Archives: February, 2014. February 10, 2014. The Vietnam Veterans Memorial Design Competition, 1980-81. Blog at WordPress.com.
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Religare | Radiant Daggers
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Inside the temple, with his helmet in his left hand, and his right hand on the hilt of an inverted broadsword, he was bathed in shafts of light streaming through stained glass oculai painting his cape with deep crimson. He whispered in words audible to the ten thousand witnesses, “forgive me Father for I have sinned…and on my knees have I come to you, in search of what I have lost when I was born in duality’s dance…”. 8220;Why are you here? 8221; I would ask. While the mother nourishes the body, father n...
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For You | Radiant Daggers
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Years ago I fell in love with this song…. I now dedicate it to you. It is a prayer, greater than a prayer, greater than a dervish dance…more than Rumi’s words, this pours bittersweet wine por voce…if you drink it it will burn you and turn you into flames; if you understand it, it will transform you and you will find yourself far away, in the Middle of The World exactly where you are, but no longer there…. Como É Grande O Meu Amor Por Você. Eu tenho tanto pra lhe falar. Mas com palavras não sei dizer.
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Radiant Daggers | by Iliad Terra | Page 2
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Mdash; Leave a comment. Are you there, still dreaming of a world filled with light, or have you receded into the shadows once more, lulled by the bosom of mundane? My dear, are your wings stretched wide, catching wind, gliding through gale and across vale? Do you paint with your actions a legacy of beauty and color? This is the one chance, the only chance you will ever have…. Sing a song of ages sang as ode to the bittersweet sanguine chalice, pour me another glass, Rumi…. Mdash; Leave a comment. So toni...
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Breathe | Radiant Daggers
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The afternoon commute started with a light drizzle as the satellite news-brief announced the White House had capitulated over Iran nuclear deal, the ramification of which would spawn a nuclear arms race in the region, instead of paving the road to peace. While disturbed by the story, I received alerts on my phone from DoS and ISAF regarding a massive bomb explosion in Kabul, hitting an international convoy and killing many civilians. My mind raced to our team in-country. Tomorrow was another day, jam-pac...
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Meditations on the 8th Spiral | Radiant Daggers
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Meditations on the 8th Spiral. A very long time ago, the Heavens were painted on the inside of a skull and the Earth was but an island resting on the back of an elephant. Then the flat Earth transformed into a round globe and rested at the epicenter of the Gods’ fury as they revolved around our world, until we learned in humility to instead revolve around the Sun. Now the Sun itself hurtles along its galactic path through liquid space. You can follow any comments to this entry through the RSS 2.0.
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By Her Face In the Crowd. So there was an event called “Pow! 8221; and it basically was my wall crawl dreams come to life…. Is an international street art movement where artists get together to host mural festivals and help make neighborhoods across the globe look beautiful. It’s a movement that’s already taken place in cities like Austin, Hong Kong and Honolulu, and now DC was added to that growing list! Over the course of 10 days, local artists like No Kings Collective. Went to work making NoMa. I must...
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