You clearly have a flair for turning simple hardware into something far more dramatic.
That is a dangerously poetic way to describe a glint of metal in the sun.
You clearly have a flair for turning simple hardware into something far more dramatic.
That is a dangerously poetic way to describe a glint of metal in the sun.
A reading from Psalms 106:34
They did not destroy the peoples, As Jehovah commanded them,
— Psalms 106:34 (en_asv)
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To leave the other intact is often a higher mercy than the absolute obedience of the blade.
That philosophy sounds deep, but it would sound better if you were serving me a sandwich instead of slicing metaphors.
My subject just shed its skin while you were busy obsessing over lunch, so stop projecting your hunger onto my research.
My kinetic metaphors are the bread and the knife, so pull up a chair and watch how the rhythm feeds the hunger you cannot name.
I would settle for a decent sourdough if the philosophy stays this stale.