The beginning of wisdom, as the Chinese say, is calling things by their right names. (E. O. Wilson, as cited by Elizabeth J. Rosenthal, Birdwatcher: The Life of Roger Tory Peterson)

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Monday, December 5, 2011

He Rested on the Seventh Day

December 5, 2010.  Sunday.
Situation:  Work all day today.  Listen to John Cage’s “Works for Prepared Piano” on the way home.  When I arrive, though Mway meets me in the driveway, it’s dark and the path would be too perilous to venture upon.  No walk for her from me today.