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Chrononautic Exxon (re: Trajectory of Desire)
+13
Seconding everyone above me. Do not go, Harry Lee! Do not go!
Unless you just need a break. Then take a break, sit down with a nice book (perhaps with some kind of hands-free holder) and a drink, then return!
It's the steampunk knobs with magnets holding a massive saw suspended in midair that tapers to the thinnest edge of an exacto blade playing Ode to Joy that captures my heart.
And that this beautiful, surreal thing can happen only once for each record, that even as the record plays it is dying, the music burning itself out on the knife of the very object that allows it to express itself, leaving only destruction in its wake.
This Is Just To Say
I have eaten
the plums
that were in
the icebox
and which
you were probably
saving
for breakfast.
Forgive me
they were delicious
so sweet
and so cold.
-- William Carlos Williams
Really, I think all of SFØ should probably say this...
I love that when you talk about Eeyore, there is a little Eeyore doll in the background of the photo.
But only by killing Jason off, and countless screaming Argonauts...
It's the time travel. Even if we are stopped in the future, versions of us from the past will just keep popping up.