“They saw their injured country's woe;
The flaming town, the wasted field;
Then rushed to meet the insulting foe;
They took the spear, - but left the shield.”
―Philip Freneau
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And by a prudent flight and cunning save A life which valour could not, from the grave. A better buckler I can soon regain, But who can get another life again?
Archilochus
Monday, March 3, 2025
The Art of Death...
...and the distractions offered through Myth-making.
The video released one year after Bowie's death:
Pas encore - not yet, still not, not quite, not as yet, not been, haven't even ·
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