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the drift of days
‘Quick, said the bird’
The entry of Eddie, a Cesky puppy, a couple of months after the death of our Sealyham bitch, has strengthened an on-going tendency. The nearer the end-game, the nearer the moment, the gradual breakdown of a sense of linear time. But Eddie lives in the moment, and every moment is like a detached balloon, floating free.
Detached or released? Detachment implies distance, but release is into the moment and is complete presence.
Sound and echo in the rose garden.
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