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The period hasn’t been invented yet.
Scribes in Greece went back the
opposite direction reaching the end. . .
You could almost call them a squad—sometimes as many as seven, when they all pitched in.
The country conspires every morning to seem the morning news. / People don’t watch other people work. Work is broken.
Raised in the 1990s, I have a soft spot for the exercise tape aesthetic: upbeat motivational speech, house music, and B-movie production values all mashed together.
Kenneth Anger’s Invocation of My Demon Brother, fifty years on.
The intimate reckonings of Jeannie Vanasco and Attiya Khan