The chronicler who narrates events without distinguishing between major and minor ones acts in accord with the following truth: nothing that has ever happened should be regarded as lost to history. — Walter Benjamin
25 July 2006
Providence Harbor
Ah love, If we could just fit our mouths Around the winking loaves of tide We would know ourselves to be giants And, mindful of this, Save the world from its smallness.
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