text as incantation
This line of thought can branch several different ways... or the tributary flow from a river's mainstem [<--itself a word I learnt just now from Pi ::chuckle:: ].
Which kind of begs the question: what, exactly, is the trunk or the river here?
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[ The dusklight was spectral along my walk up Polk this evening (this was at the intersection with Chestnut)... ]
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