"...presume to write, as it were, upon things that exist not, and travel by maps yet unmade..."
Walt Whitman, from "Democratic Vistas" (1871)
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Here's a BBC news that reports on a study about
No one ever died from sleeping in an unmade bed. I have known mothers who remake the bed after their children do it because there's a wrinkle in the spread or the blanket is on crooked. This is sick.
- Erma Louise Bombeck
Ostensibly related to nature, but not really. Let' say instead impermanence and its contrary. Another poem, this one from Rosanna Warren.
MAN IN STREAM
Well, well, well, curiouser and curiouser.
Earlier this afternoon on the Tribeca Film Festival page: