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“Do the numbers speak when they are spoken to?” The ceiling bellows at dawn: Somehow tenderly as the wilderness crumbles in deep slumber. She picks up the fingers of a deft mind and pirouettes with figurative art. Archaism- her old friend from the late-night bar across the street- Sips a pint next to her onContinue reading “Portraits of Disillusion”