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Chisel, I liked your reading a lot. I am weeping over lost salmon, feeling the desire for ceremonies. Gosh, that book is so nourishing & delicious.

On the totw: gotta say the language of winning is beginning to sound inadequate. Why is winning even a goal? I mean that in the sense of -- anarchy cannot be a final, static condition. There has to always be renewal, returning, like the salmon, and we must coax and sing anarchy into being each day or else it coagulates and dies.