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Fat was this lord, he stood in goodly case. His bulging eyes he rolled about, and hot They gleamed and red, like fire beneath a pot; His boots were soft; his horse of great estate. Now certainly he was a … Continue reading
Rock, Paper, Scissors from Duke Yearlook
Last week in how to cross a bridge I wrote about janken: rock paper scissors. There was a comment about always making the same throw. In janken not martial arts. I’m not sure how that strategy would fit into game … Continue reading
lunar eclipse seen fron the moon by Lucien Rudaux
Thy shadow, Earth, from Pole to Central Sea, Now steals along upon the Moon’s meek shine In even monochrome and curving line Of imperturbable serenity. Thomas Hardy, At a Lunar Eclipse It is the very error of the moon, She … Continue reading