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September 20, 2024

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The eye superficial, the ear profound and inventive. A locomotive’s whistle imprints in us a whole railroad station.

Thought:

“The sword sang on the barren heath,
The sickle in the fruitful field;
The sword he sung a song of death,
But could not make the sickle yield.”

William Blake

Christian Molenaar

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