The stems of the avocados looked like the sticks of fireworks falling
back after the flash […] of so much fork-digging, watering, so much breast and
arm, heart and hope, told you something, didn’t it? First of all, it told you
that the individual facts were filled with messages and meanings, but you
couldn’t be sure what the messages meant. She wanted a bower in her living
room, a screen of glossy leaves, flowers, a garden,
blessing of freshness and
beauty—something to foster as woman the germinatrix, the matriarch of
reservoirs and gardens.
[…]
People needed their candles, their
lamps and their copper kettles, their
slices of lemon in the image of the sun. This was the conquest of grimness with
the aid always of Mediterranean symbols. – Saul Bellow’s
Mr. Sammler’s Planet (
1969)
For
Svenskt Tenn—The strategy of whose photosynthesis, beyond their first
glimpses at
the Wiener Werkebund,
is unharnessed from agriculture, from
gelims,
with collaterals around the transferring polymer of verges of exotic flowers
into the stainless conductive cretonne
Their foraging time-sense,
Zeitgedächtnis, further than
ianua, the
door of the
year's
three-quarter Moon in Cancer, as it was
in Timnah, when the
lion was teared
from the throat (14:6), and then riddled with Hymenopterans, the
membrane-winged soldered at the
hamuli conveyed by the cerceaux
Panoramic vision, for distinguishing every frame, and occasionally to
brush against the nictitating human grain seated at the tolled twenty-five
moves of the
Kaiserpanorama (
1900)—The human eyelid’s sliver between violet and
red dialed-in
hex triplet
6C3082 Eminence, which there too, contains the
flame-test ultraviolet of the
twenty-third element of most crustal abundance,
rubidium—
Dealing in the hyperfine splitting of its oscillator, called sometimes a
fountain, of the gaseous phase of Rb-87 under light, to derive from frequency,
thought Einstein, from each atom a
wave in the
reciprocated time, documented by
Philipp Frank,
His
successor at the University of Prague (
1912)—Down by the cesspits of
the Sanderson’s
store, the German
Voss thought of Pliny the Elder's preparation
for
mead, taking rainwater and honey in a
sextarius (
546 ml) (
60 C.E.,
79 C.E.,
1469 C.E.)—Ragged sucker elms trimmed for casketry of
Rhine Towers
Station, NSW in the imported species of the spiny, red
chenille of
Nymphalis
antiopa, or
Trauermantel, appearing inexplicably out of a Southern-hemisphere
February
woodpile, among the
Bogong moth’s summer migration blown toward the
sea as the
figured cretonne
Of the atmosphere—A likeness, where the gold
streamers unifying both the
obsession and its antidote are excerpted
versions of Saturn, which could bore a
Phrygian king—Below viewing the feed of
VOSS
(
Spring/
Summer 2001), with the models hooded in surgery gauze, the Ariel
agency in
tulle, ostrich plumes, and razor clams, raised by McQueen’s bodice of
hematological
slides besmeared with their tropical
burdens—As a whole, on which
is read the
patent
The scorpion’s common extremities
for Dan,
the horned serpent at the roadside biting the Archer’s heel
(49:17), and discerning the fate of the grandson of Abraham, Uncle Jacob, the
industrialist whose nephew, the
Man-
Horseman, Karl Rossmann,
upon leaving the
stoker, and his summons from
Les Pâques à New York (
1912), among his
umbrella, felt the pang in his inner thigh upon
entering the boat that pitches like a whale—A
craven Jonah accommodated in
printed cretonne
Consequent to six manned lunar landings and sample returns (1969-1972),
followed by the two Voyagers to the heliopause in the direction of the ever
elusive
Planet IX or
X gravities flinging comets into the evacuated inner
planets,
Cassini (1997-2020) captured
the
sirens of both polar hexagons—The parable of bees
Emigrates from Vienna (1934)—
H.
G.
Wells publishes
The Dream; and ominously premature by three years, Freud is awarded
the Freedom of the City (
1924)—After Jacob Epstein's frank
Depiction of rock doves mounting (
1914), and following her union with
John Skeaping (1925), out of whose clearest
sense of
hylomorphism, directly
carves himself in the lineaments of horses, Barbara Hepworth's side-by-side
Doves (
1927)
roost in the mind of the
exile from the
firm of Potiphar—As through draughts and
slack wax tears
lighting the way to chapel, and, for some deprecation of waistcoat against his
loom's reverse-engineered patents,
Pollunder
gorges himself on plated
pigeons—Karl never again turns the
singular key, as Thorstein Veblen posited,
wealth or power [...] put in evidence, for esteem is awarded only on evidence (1899),
of the Wooten rotary desk lurching toward the achievements of miniaturization,
in the Apollo XIII lunar module lost at sea (1970); and just before moon
colonization, a last sieve of the area for its surplus Plutonium-238
ember to
power other collapsible, on-board instruments—Absorbed in oxygen wisps, unlike
the Great Oxidation Event (
2.5 bya) into the
exosphere, where on Earth
revelatory traces of its 88-year half-life, which cannot complex with rubidium—
Garbed as angels; particularly their appearance before a vacuum-tube
spider (
1987) all over
again in Spring/Summer 2008
La Dame Bleue, the Follies
at the Jardin de Paris (
1911) onto the former
The Man in the Moon, Moulin
Rouge, Times Square (1912), who wore
Moon and
Star headpieces for
Autumn/Winter 2007 for Elizabeth Howe's Salem 1692—Before fleeing Svensk Tenn to New York (1941), from right-of-way
Wehrmacht divisions and railcars of iron ore; as they had before, at the reign
of Ramses II (1290-1224 B.C.E.)
bearing the
Hyksos invasives of
jasmine and
mulberry, and their wandering punctuated by an
oasis of twelve wells bounded by seventy date palms—The silkscreened
Ekvatorn, or Equatorial
cretonne
The
Pomeranian collapsing from the
platform onto a hod of bricks—Therese
carries her mother in the same breath as the pollinating laborers ignorant of
their day of rest, besides honeybees,
Handed-down, which cannot draw nectar from
red clover—At the
Neuwied
settlement, Moravians, who prayed under
beeswax tapers, were joined by the
equality of their own hands to an
insect society
fitting hexagonal tubes in
three equal lozenges, if not the pure geometry hanging from their eaves—Abraham
and
David Roentgen, finding themselves under Treaty of Lunéville (
1801),
French, and
enabled by Peter Kinzing’s clockworks, manufacture a svelte
version of the
Talos of
Crete (300 B.C.E.) worked up from nested tables
triggered by a maneuver of their laurel swags—Igor Tamm, Ilya Frank (1958),
Together, present Cerenkov radiation as the cerulean HZE
particles
clearing, if actuating the
Herpesviridae
virome, in the Apollo XI-XVII astronaut’s closed eyes—Awakened by the
harvesting androids, by the tympanic ping of ice subdivisions of the cryosphere
at 110 Kelvin; minus the cams, these agents reflect the
automaton (1784) of
Marie-Antoinette; perhaps the easier to be dispossessed—All the same, whose
backing secured an entire style of mechanics blended with
marquetry following a
failed missionary let off the verminous liner sinking in Galway (1734)—If for
so much accelerated futurity, for some reversing
insight, where ultraviolet
auroras are understood imprints of the
mimeograph or, further backward, flowering
flax for the colorfast (1916) dyes imitating them, origine Vimoutiers
cretonne
(1806)—
Heir to
Teheran 450 Linen (1940, 1994) into which the Melissae could
browse; Cretan high priestesses and their lunged reenactments of hives born
from the Apis bull's horns, which resembled any number of Saturn's synchronous
moons—Their rights corrupted into the brazen bull; sometime employed by the
humanist Hadrian, of
Animula vagula blandula (10 July 138 B.C.E.) in suppressing a revolt that
inscribed Judea
to Syria-Palestina (66-70 B.C.E.)—On a beckoning broadside beneath the placard
of the Vulcan Spice Mill in
Brooklyn, patented
Arm & Hammer (
1867), the tenth recruiting squad at Clayton had called
all to come learn the profession wherein one was very likely to thrive; though
saddled with a trunk, or tzadekah box, whose contents were spontaneously
dispersed as Antonina Sammler’s somewhere along the layover at Otwock—
Along the
Crescent River, Oklahoma’s Kerr-McGee Fabrication Site (1965-1975), and into
the Space Age, with beta-emission sickness—Alleged Persian scaphism; the
region’s spindle weights from 8000 B.C.E. and threads hand-dyed wild mignonette
(
R. odorata) perfectly crossing any
pollen on
Sandwalk near Down, Bromley, that is, before composing letter 628
(28 November 1871), and then strung out on heaven’s high, Mos Def & Talib
Kweli’s
8th Light (Astronomy) (
1998)
played by the career cum race-course, winning the last six, is Uzziel, a
prophet in time—Interspersed with the peal of
fares at Kiarostami’s
Ten (
2002),
by the photographer driving a cab conveying her imperious son igniting
spontaneously to any relegation, to the terrestrial air mix, as rubidium—
From
Bartholdi’s Lion (1880) on the Île des Cygnes opposite
La Liberté éclairant le monde (1886), as
a
fellah, prostrate by
yellow fever, contending the
Sphinx at the trench excavated between the Mediterranean and the Red Sea, and
then
waking west (1930),
Black Sun Press,
line 40—Concealed under the white horse of
Kent; Rolfe, her husband, enamored
with all seafaring
habits, confirms—Powhatan’s daughter, Rebecca, is stricken
at Gravesend (March 1617), on a voyage toward the Manhattan harbor later
captioned by Emma Lazarus, a decade after her death (1903)—Delirious, from
tubercular night sweats, and attended by an inn girl named Deborah, who
understood the strung confrontations of her words, or translated by her mercy
into honeyed prose—Of the privateer at the Virginia Colony, Sir Francis Drake,
El Draco, who pillaged Spanish galleons; their bows festooned as theater boxes,
by dint of the cimarrons, some of whom escaped from cane plantations settling
below the Isthmus of Darien in South America—Before completing a cerceau
Of the oceans in the
Pelican,
rechristened the
Golden Hind in
England (
1580), Drakes ends at Panamá (1596)—By all the means of transport,
along the beltway cerceaux
By natives, once refugees, and then all combatants for epistrophes of
"Vacancy Filled"—Cushioning the
force of impact filled by honeycomb
aluminum tubes, filled
by
Ormond; Or, The Secret Witness (January
1799), who blunders as an American expatriate for a time, under
pyramidal
evergreens of European laurels—Crumpled around the codex pool
Understanding,
Rebecca Horn’s Mirror of the Night
(1998) that is the root of water partially obscured—Proteus the sea god of
Pharos farseeing into the Cave of Dicte, prescribes the rite for Aristaeus’s
return of his bees (
Fasti I.377),
Which are capable of building flawless nests under
zero gravity—
Cancer disappears in January (Fasti
I.314), though the sky has changed completely, it remains of the notices in Zodiaken facsimile,
reappearing in June (VI.767), as the
skull of Valentinus, located in no less than ten sites, one of which is the Via
Flaminia—In the Basilica containing the Praesepe consecrated under Sixtus III
(435 C.E.) from the Esquiline hill, where it snows white rose petals on August
5th of each year—Kirchoff and Bunsen, the latter who lost the use of his right eye
in investigations with arsenic, who isolated rubidium (1861),
From
lepidolite from Rozena in Moravia—Who willed the
lustration of spectrometry
black troughs span waves as emissions,
where Red Giants such as
Betelgeuse cool
and expand their molecules before the
silent report of supernovae—Something catastrophic is unnoticed; not after the
contact sheet
XIX of
Robert Frank’s
The Americans (
1958), or
Joel Meyerowitz,
Smoke and Spray (2001)—When Rossman, the
one who had endured Earth, paces in the
gaseous ground on which tesserae is expected, reads his novel—Awakened to some
Chirotic
aspect inside the orbit of Saturn, the coma and composition of the nucleus even
far from their contagions of race or nationalism—That the
rest may go on, he
freezes before the crowd and their perambulators where Leo’s
alias was changed
nine times to
Negro, from Hollitscher’s
Idyll
aus Oklahama (1912), for the alchemical magnum—The gravitational defects to
the background dispatch the
inert clothing electrodes roused in the botanical cretonne
That garner our outstanding incredulity
toward pleasanter train cars and their
tons driven by horsepower from the locomotive’s
patent
Firebox stoked with coal, although its patented carbon is arrayed in films
communicating radioisotopes across
cerceaux of A and B bearing Cassini’s
signatures—Far-flung sweeps of the
Mahadeva, the nectar-born ones, as bees in a
Mayan
olla—
The smoke of a furnace, the iron
clinkers from the impact at the Dead Sea
coming once again for patent humanity, up in the blue’s reddest, as
rubidium's
Londonite-
Rhodizite, at its 37 atoms patterned in both 37 / 73 the hexagon and
the star—Then we will know July abundance with a resurgence of complexity
marveling in the
cretonne from a child of Secession Vienna, Josef Frank
(1967)—On the new moons, and 49 years subsequently, from January 8, 2016—Not
for an unfinished sympathy, but another testament, as foretold in the
quilt
sewn by
Elizabeth Keckley, thereafter 1861,
who became the dressmaker to Mrs.
Lincoln, as we likewise recognized our sons in the
connecting medium—
34 comments:
https://drive.google.com/file/d/0B3DfyJRIT4jyUmtLOS05Q2tfQ0k/view?usp=sharing
https://drive.google.com/file/d/0B3DfyJRIT4jyVWhYVmhXRFEtMEU/view?usp=sharing
https://books.google.com/books?id=6vTsBAAAQBAJ&lpg=PT120&dq=vav%20nail%20cosmos&pg=PT121#v=onepage&q=vav%20nail%20cosmos&f=false
For another lesson.
https://books.google.com/books?id=4ZLW5gXc0X4C&lpg=PA4&dq=Kafka%20Brod%20Air%20Show%20at%20Brescia%201909&pg=PA4#v=onepage&q=Kafka%20Brod%20Air%20Show%20at%20Brescia%201909&f=false
https://books.google.com/books?id=wPJWAAAAYAAJ&q=%22The+silent+horse+and+rider+came+from+the+cliffs,+contained+in+their+own+wind,+which+troubled+the+many+layers+of+clothing+in+which+they+were+wound.%22&dq=%22The+silent+horse+and+rider+came+from+the+cliffs,+contained+in+their+own+wind,+which+troubled+the+many+layers+of+clothing+in+which+they+were+wound.%22&hl=en&sa=X&ved=0ahUKEwjwxqryw-bLAhUIJiYKHU9HBKMQ6AEIHDAA
"He is dictating numbers to her and she is typing them out. Paolino stops to watch them. The man dictating feels the need to walk about, but the way he moves among the tables, always turning at right-angles, it's as if he were in a maze. He approaches the girl again, then goes away again; the numbers pour down like dry hail, the keys raise and lower the typewriter's little hammers, the man's nervous hands touch the desk calendar, the papertrays, the backs of the seats, and everything they meet is metal. At one point the girl makes a mistake, stops to rub it out against the drum, and for a moment everything takes on a softer almost caressing feel; the man repeats the number in a quieter voice, places his hand on the back of her seat, and she arches her back so that it just brushes his hand, and their eyes lose that fixed gaze of concentration as they meet for a moment. But the rubbing out is over now; she begins to drum on the keys again, he to fire off the figures; they separate, all is as before."
Tim Parks's translation of Italy Calvino's "Numbers in the Dark", I Racconti, 1958
https://books.google.com/books?id=kU34FaElxmAC&lpg=PA42&dq=st.%20elmo's%20fire%20aircraft&pg=PA43#v=onepage&q=st.%20elmo's%20fire%20aircraft&f=false
"The outside temperature dropped dramatically and ice started to form on the wings. Ice as a fierce enemy, it could appear rapidly and sometimes without warning—several tons of it, freezing the engines and the controls and covering the wings in thick white slabs. It could make an aircraft so heavy that it simply fell out of the sky or broke into pieces in the air.
[...] Touched everywhere by St. Elmo's fire, bright blue and unearthly—(234).
—Kate Atkinson's A God in Ruins
https://books.google.com/books?id=NC6NqACymeUC&lpg=PA44&dq=%22During%20the%20days%20that%20followed%2C%20the%20German%20thought%20somewhat%20surreptitiously%20about%20the%20will%20of%20God.%22&pg=PA44#v=onepage&q=%22During%20the%20days%20that%20followed,%20the%20German%20thought%20somewhat%20surreptitiously%20about%20the%20will%20of%20God.%22&f=false
Thank you, for reminding me, and of St. Elmo's fire. Exercise 65 will go here.
https://books.google.com/books?id=pzePXWbiE7oC&dq=Northanger%20Abbey%20%22An%20immense%20heavy%20chest!%22&pg=PA131#v=onepage&q=Northanger%20Abbey%20%22An%20immense%20heavy%20chest!%22&f=false
https://1drv.ms/i/s!AsA4BY25Ql_1ixhIN_p3Ijq6i_29
https://1drv.ms/i/s!AsA4BY25Ql_1ixfD6YFMVIUGid0t
He did not know that the power of loving was all the while gaining a new force within him; that the new sensibilities bought by a deep experience were so many new fibres by which it was possible, nay, necessary to him, that his nature should intertwine with another. [...]
For in the darkest moments of memory the thought always came as the first ray of returning comfort[.]
George Eliot's Adam Bede (1859)
https://1drv.ms/i/s!AsA4BY25Ql_1jRdrJv6Rl81r-Guu
Yes, I can imagine rubidium ion propulsion systems, of the kind designed by Ernst Stuhlinger (1964).
https://books.google.com/books?id=KA1ZevfF75wC&pg=PA85&dq=%22On+Wenlock+Edge+the+wood%E2%80%99s+in+trouble%22&hl=en&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwjzl9LziI7lAhXCqlkKHaA7DVoQ6AEwBnoECAYQAg#v=onepage&q=%22On%20Wenlock%20Edge%20the%20wood%E2%80%99s%20in%20trouble%22&f=false
https://books.google.com/books?id=KA1ZevfF75wC&lpg=PA85&dq=%22On%20Wenlock%20Edge%20the%20wood%E2%80%99s%20in%20trouble%22&pg=PA85#v=onepage&q=%22On%20Wenlock%20Edge%20the%20wood%E2%80%99s%20in%20trouble%22&f=false
https://www.poetryfoundation.org/poems/44413/a-shropshire-lad-31-on-wenlock-edge-the-woods-in-trouble
https://books.google.com/books?id=v82YDQAAQBAJ&pg=PA365&dq=houseman+patrick+white+%22the+tree+of+man%22&hl=en&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwjr_LqOqP7sAhWsElkFHa5EClwQ6AEwAXoECAgQAg#v=onepage&q=houseman%20patrick%20white%20%22the%20tree%20of%20man%22&f=false
https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=qZ3AsDIMm9s
To be continued: XVI. Les pensées qui l'ont blessé
Yes, I will read The Aunt's Story (1948), and then The Tree of Man (1946) will be the next project.
"Their mystery of purpose had found the solution to the mystery of silence."
VI. Être crevée...about lvads as a peripheral topic, and one I find unpleasant with the increasing complexity of living deaths I encounter. We are becoming an implant center with nobody to work.
Today, I received training from the supplier on the parameters, again, and I was tempted to hang a six-line investigation on end lines about destination, João Guimarães Rosa (a contemporary of White writing metaphysical works from the hinterland,who died of a heart attack), meat...
Holding that thought, like a waiting period for a lethal weapon. I return to the Exercise and the White novel.
https://books.google.com/books?id=RhWhy712OuYC&pg=PA135&dq=pulsatility+index+lvad+avms&hl=en&newbks=1&newbks_redir=0&source=gb_mobile_search&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwjzkYbx9r70AhWopnIEHcwQC3MQ6AF6BAgEEAM
https://books.google.com/books?id=i0ZyleoLY5UC&pg=PA424&dq=Jo%C3%A3o+Guimar%C3%A3es+Rosa+Magma&hl=en&newbks=1&newbks_redir=0&source=gb_mobile_search&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwitqtXl-b70AhXqqHIEHQWCAYIQ6AF6BAgLEAM
https://youtu.be/jWkMMUEkIKE
https://1drv.ms/u/s!AsA4BY25Ql_1mXpKZdfW72bSeKg-
Exercise 89. Thank you, for reminding me.
I will put Exercise 90 here.
https://books.google.com/books?id=dsIzDwAAQBAJ&pg=PT340&dq=asimov+%22lastborn%22&hl=en&newbks=1&newbks_redir=0&source=gb_mobile_search&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwjFytSn77L4AhUlMVkFHV3kCoQQ6AF6BAgKEAM#v=onepage&q=asimov%20%22lastborn%22&f=false
https://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/Memoirs_of_Hadrian
I found another copy of this, today. I will find the original in French. Marguerite Yourcenar also wrote a biography of Mishima.
https://shelterpress.bandcamp.com/album/say-goodbye-to-the-wind
https://oramus.edu.pl/wp-content/uploads/2018/09/Ballard.pdf
https://www.google.com/books/edition/J_G_Ballard/fOAzDwAAQBAJ?hl=en&gbpv=1&dq=ballard%20say%20goodbye%20to%20the%20wind&pg=PA24&printsec=frontcover
https://www.google.com/books/edition/The_Diaries_of_Franz_Kafka_1910_1923/j6WIHMphOD4C?hl=en&gbpv=1&dq=kafka%20%22It%20is%20enough%20that%20the%20arrows%20fit%20exactly%20in%20the%20wounds%20that%20they%20have%20made.%22&pg=PA402&printsec=frontcover
"Chiron conjunct the DSC seems to indicate a person who is attracted to people with a great deal of pain i.e wounded birds."
https://www.accountingtools.com/articles/accounting-for-bonds
Intraoperative stroke during LVAD placement. He is coming back to stepdown, blind, and perhaps his week.
https://www.openanesthesia.org/stroke-after-cpb-risk-factors/
I will think about The Tree of Man (1955), again.
His wife can neither read nor write. He asked me to take care of her. I filled out her HIM paperwork, and I will see to her meals. He will be going to a rehab soon. The lvad guy.
It was upsetting because he would gag on the secretions from his trach, which is likely colonized. The increased respiratory effort of clearing the secretions triggers the low-flow alarm resulting from the increased intrathoracic pressure.
We have had a few teenage fentanyl intoxications post-ROSC with circulatory collapse requiring VA-ECMO. These young people devastate their families, and they usually require prohibitively expensive inpatient rehab. I cannot imagine having a child accidentally or deliberately doing this. The parents are angry and blame the staff.
https://journals.sagepub.com/doi/abs/10.1177/026765912096393
Children are a gamble.
https://thoracickey.com/ecmo-in-drug-intoxication/
They are blooming in both kitchens, the amaryllis and paperwhites.
https://www.google.com/books/edition/Meteorology/N8Gwc-IXxbMC?hl=en&gbpv=1&dq=january%204%20perihelion&pg=PA46&printsec=frontcover
https://www.bhg.com/gardening/flowers/bulbs/how-to-grow-paperwhites/
https://amaryllisflowerbulbs.com/the-symbolism-and-meaning-of-amaryllis-flowers/
Exercise 90. Thank you for reminding about this late entry.
https://drive.google.com/file/d/1No3QAuK_y8HHA83fPAQNW70i6tmRo5Qs/view?usp=sharing
I am getting closer to a reading of Patrick White's The Tree of Man (1955). Thank you, for reminding me.
"Their mystery of purpose had found the solution to the mystery of silence."
Kaf(20). Les pensées qui l'ont blessé
https://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kaph#/media/File%3AKaf-nonfinal_(Rashi-script_-_Hebrew_letter).svg
"[...] Kesser represents a level that is beyond intellect. The crown is placed atop the head. Of course, our head is the vessel that carries the brain, the seat of intellect and thought. But the crown rests above the head, beyond thought. What can be greater than intellect? Desire. In Hebrew, this is called ratzon. Desire is a mighty force, inviting us to explore possibilities that rationality would show to be wrong or difficult."
https://www.chabad.org/library/article_cdo/aid/137083/jewish/Kaf-Chaf.htm
Ashes under Urion heads a monograph of Wroxeter, the once-Roman outpost with perplexing excavations of rock crystal dice.
My mother, brother and I took his two children for a walk and then to dinner. We like walking in this particular cemetery in the early evening when the deer lie down between the boxwood hedges and headstones. There are many older growth oaks here. There is little risk of motorists running over pedestrians.
I always think that if we jumped into the routines of small children part of you, perhaps ten percent, would reflect on your former happiness without being tied down into routines. "Wow, I underappreciated eating at a decent restaurant without a howling child."
https://drive.google.com/file/d/1FDZTw-_RsWHzayXa0ygJHUSwg1lN4spt/view?usp=drivesdk
https://www.ascii-code.com/character/%D7%9A
The letter drawn today.
The book read today, after the disappointing morning. TBD November 2024.
https://books.google.com/books?id=REVXEAAAQBAJ&printsec=frontcover&dq=It%27s+A+Gas+Miodownik&hl=en&newbks=1&newbks_redir=0&source=gb_mobile_search&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwiohsvjqdyIAxXLD1kFHcmFPVsQ6AF6BAgNEAM#v=onepage&q=It's%20A%20Gas%20Miodownik&f=false
https://www.asme.org/topics-resources/content/samuel-colt
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