Tag: names
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On the names of things – Part II
There was a domestic dispute in the block of flats across from mine last night. I was washing dishes when I heard screaming and fragile things breaking and grunting. It began in one of the apartments that faces mine, the balcony door open to the warm night, the argument therefore audible, and later continued in Read.
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On the names of things
Only when writing do I wonder about the names of things. I haven’t been writing so I haven’t been wondering about the names of things. Of course I have been writing, but not the kind of writing where I wonder about the names of things. * A young man squats out of the sun as Read.
