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Not Just Humidity
Flood Time
The atmosphere is
supercharged with folly
that pours down on us
Flood Time
The atmosphere is
supercharged with folly
that pours down on us
June 18, 2025 at 3:41 PM
Not Just Humidity
Flood Time
The atmosphere is
supercharged with folly
that pours down on us
Flood Time
The atmosphere is
supercharged with folly
that pours down on us
Drone
The drone is the stone
Ukraine slings at Goliath
forehead of Putin
The hell of war continues. Each new generation of weaponry makes us less safe. With the advent of small drones, huge aircarft carriers, billion dollar airpalnes, even high tech tanks
resemble the Maginot Line...
The drone is the stone
Ukraine slings at Goliath
forehead of Putin
The hell of war continues. Each new generation of weaponry makes us less safe. With the advent of small drones, huge aircarft carriers, billion dollar airpalnes, even high tech tanks
resemble the Maginot Line...
June 6, 2025 at 7:03 PM
Drone
The drone is the stone
Ukraine slings at Goliath
forehead of Putin
The hell of war continues. Each new generation of weaponry makes us less safe. With the advent of small drones, huge aircarft carriers, billion dollar airpalnes, even high tech tanks
resemble the Maginot Line...
The drone is the stone
Ukraine slings at Goliath
forehead of Putin
The hell of war continues. Each new generation of weaponry makes us less safe. With the advent of small drones, huge aircarft carriers, billion dollar airpalnes, even high tech tanks
resemble the Maginot Line...
Newly Hatched
Dragonflies don't seem
to fly but rather to float -
blue needles darn air
Of Air And Light
Poetry, that's hewn
of air and light, can let us
learn to see to be
Dragonflies don't seem
to fly but rather to float -
blue needles darn air
Of Air And Light
Poetry, that's hewn
of air and light, can let us
learn to see to be
June 1, 2025 at 1:16 PM
Newly Hatched
Dragonflies don't seem
to fly but rather to float -
blue needles darn air
Of Air And Light
Poetry, that's hewn
of air and light, can let us
learn to see to be
Dragonflies don't seem
to fly but rather to float -
blue needles darn air
Of Air And Light
Poetry, that's hewn
of air and light, can let us
learn to see to be
www.amazon.com/Spirit-Old-G... Try this,,,will intrigue
The Spirit Of Old Grimes And Other Stories
Amazon.com: The Spirit Of Old Grimes And Other Stories: 9798986492247: Lewin, Roger A: Books
www.amazon.com
March 18, 2025 at 10:49 PM
www.amazon.com/Spirit-Old-G... Try this,,,will intrigue
Apolitical Poem
Homage to Emily 77
essay of Doom needs reprieve of Mood crocus or daffodil will do for Spring is no artifact of Grief but intimate with it
ROGERLEWIN.SUBSTACK.COM
Homage to Emily 77
essay of Doom needs reprieve of Mood crocus or daffodil will do for Spring is no artifact of Grief but intimate with it
ROGERLEWIN.SUBSTACK.COM
March 14, 2025 at 11:10 PM
Apolitical Poem
Homage to Emily 77
essay of Doom needs reprieve of Mood crocus or daffodil will do for Spring is no artifact of Grief but intimate with it
ROGERLEWIN.SUBSTACK.COM
Homage to Emily 77
essay of Doom needs reprieve of Mood crocus or daffodil will do for Spring is no artifact of Grief but intimate with it
ROGERLEWIN.SUBSTACK.COM
Just published "The School On Magnolia: New Life For High School" written 47 years ago during my first year of medical school. Sadly, it is topical, as thinking adn pleasure in learning are under attack.
February 21, 2025 at 1:38 PM
Just published "The School On Magnolia: New Life For High School" written 47 years ago during my first year of medical school. Sadly, it is topical, as thinking adn pleasure in learning are under attack.
1. When we don't meet a patient as a person we fail them and ourselves
2. When we don't meet a person as a person we fail them and ourselves
3. Time is precious
4. Hurry steals it from us
5. Haraka haraka haina baraka ("Haste brings no blessing" in Swahili, Emmanueli on cone of Kilimanjaro)
2. When we don't meet a person as a person we fail them and ourselves
3. Time is precious
4. Hurry steals it from us
5. Haraka haraka haina baraka ("Haste brings no blessing" in Swahili, Emmanueli on cone of Kilimanjaro)
December 20, 2024 at 2:59 PM
1. When we don't meet a patient as a person we fail them and ourselves
2. When we don't meet a person as a person we fail them and ourselves
3. Time is precious
4. Hurry steals it from us
5. Haraka haraka haina baraka ("Haste brings no blessing" in Swahili, Emmanueli on cone of Kilimanjaro)
2. When we don't meet a person as a person we fail them and ourselves
3. Time is precious
4. Hurry steals it from us
5. Haraka haraka haina baraka ("Haste brings no blessing" in Swahili, Emmanueli on cone of Kilimanjaro)
Treason against earth?
Musk and Bezos using their loot to prospect for another planet
while despoiling this one.
What are they fleeing?
Why are they fleeing?
Folly...consequential...
Do they find themselves uninhabitable?
Musk and Bezos using their loot to prospect for another planet
while despoiling this one.
What are they fleeing?
Why are they fleeing?
Folly...consequential...
Do they find themselves uninhabitable?
December 16, 2024 at 12:20 AM
Treason against earth?
Musk and Bezos using their loot to prospect for another planet
while despoiling this one.
What are they fleeing?
Why are they fleeing?
Folly...consequential...
Do they find themselves uninhabitable?
Musk and Bezos using their loot to prospect for another planet
while despoiling this one.
What are they fleeing?
Why are they fleeing?
Folly...consequential...
Do they find themselves uninhabitable?
We live in the lght and shadow of our understanding, the two inextricably connected along a border whose intricacy is beyond gauging.
December 13, 2024 at 1:22 AM
We live in the lght and shadow of our understanding, the two inextricably connected along a border whose intricacy is beyond gauging.
Is wisdom what's left when everything else is put aside?
If so, it is the simple result of a process that is not simple.
So, if this is the case, the search for wisdom is, first of all, a search for the process of "putting to the side" to find the center.
This is the opposite of archery...
If so, it is the simple result of a process that is not simple.
So, if this is the case, the search for wisdom is, first of all, a search for the process of "putting to the side" to find the center.
This is the opposite of archery...
December 12, 2024 at 12:20 AM
Is wisdom what's left when everything else is put aside?
If so, it is the simple result of a process that is not simple.
So, if this is the case, the search for wisdom is, first of all, a search for the process of "putting to the side" to find the center.
This is the opposite of archery...
If so, it is the simple result of a process that is not simple.
So, if this is the case, the search for wisdom is, first of all, a search for the process of "putting to the side" to find the center.
This is the opposite of archery...
Bec d'Ambes
At 2 I was an inverse Descartes tot,
they rumbled, they grumbled, they bit the dirt,
I knew they had feelings and intent, too,
abstraction's genius had not yet come on me
in the rubble of the refinery
that had fueled U-boats to hunt cold dark sea
and now was rising to feed new purpose
At 2 I was an inverse Descartes tot,
they rumbled, they grumbled, they bit the dirt,
I knew they had feelings and intent, too,
abstraction's genius had not yet come on me
in the rubble of the refinery
that had fueled U-boats to hunt cold dark sea
and now was rising to feed new purpose
December 7, 2024 at 2:28 PM
Bec d'Ambes
At 2 I was an inverse Descartes tot,
they rumbled, they grumbled, they bit the dirt,
I knew they had feelings and intent, too,
abstraction's genius had not yet come on me
in the rubble of the refinery
that had fueled U-boats to hunt cold dark sea
and now was rising to feed new purpose
At 2 I was an inverse Descartes tot,
they rumbled, they grumbled, they bit the dirt,
I knew they had feelings and intent, too,
abstraction's genius had not yet come on me
in the rubble of the refinery
that had fueled U-boats to hunt cold dark sea
and now was rising to feed new purpose
Poems elude me
which is how
they come into being
and then disappear
like smoke that rises
and trails off
from fire
that is otherwise
unremembered
which is how
they come into being
and then disappear
like smoke that rises
and trails off
from fire
that is otherwise
unremembered
December 7, 2024 at 1:59 AM
Poems elude me
which is how
they come into being
and then disappear
like smoke that rises
and trails off
from fire
that is otherwise
unremembered
which is how
they come into being
and then disappear
like smoke that rises
and trails off
from fire
that is otherwise
unremembered
Is there something like law of conservation of information, namely, that information can neither be created nor destroyed, but can be moved from compartment to compartment, as black and white holes?
This would be a law of nature.
There is a human fact, namely, that information can be ignored
This would be a law of nature.
There is a human fact, namely, that information can be ignored
December 5, 2024 at 12:57 PM
Is there something like law of conservation of information, namely, that information can neither be created nor destroyed, but can be moved from compartment to compartment, as black and white holes?
This would be a law of nature.
There is a human fact, namely, that information can be ignored
This would be a law of nature.
There is a human fact, namely, that information can be ignored
"Defenestration of cat"
Apocrypha
Descartes didn't throw cat out winow to see if he felt fear...
Descartes, human automaton excarnate in reason...
(T)reason against body...
Descartes, genius thrown frozen in fear out window into another dimension...
Soullless disembodiment...
Crash landing
Apocrypha
Descartes didn't throw cat out winow to see if he felt fear...
Descartes, human automaton excarnate in reason...
(T)reason against body...
Descartes, genius thrown frozen in fear out window into another dimension...
Soullless disembodiment...
Crash landing
December 4, 2024 at 10:03 AM
"Defenestration of cat"
Apocrypha
Descartes didn't throw cat out winow to see if he felt fear...
Descartes, human automaton excarnate in reason...
(T)reason against body...
Descartes, genius thrown frozen in fear out window into another dimension...
Soullless disembodiment...
Crash landing
Apocrypha
Descartes didn't throw cat out winow to see if he felt fear...
Descartes, human automaton excarnate in reason...
(T)reason against body...
Descartes, genius thrown frozen in fear out window into another dimension...
Soullless disembodiment...
Crash landing
Descartes stripped surface bare of quality, gave it mathematical skeleton, Cartesian coordinates.
Descartes' mother died when he was one, leaving him to send out a projective schema to meet what he could not find.
Was this part of the impulse to his genius for abstraction, mind/body split?
Descartes' mother died when he was one, leaving him to send out a projective schema to meet what he could not find.
Was this part of the impulse to his genius for abstraction, mind/body split?
December 4, 2024 at 1:33 AM
Descartes stripped surface bare of quality, gave it mathematical skeleton, Cartesian coordinates.
Descartes' mother died when he was one, leaving him to send out a projective schema to meet what he could not find.
Was this part of the impulse to his genius for abstraction, mind/body split?
Descartes' mother died when he was one, leaving him to send out a projective schema to meet what he could not find.
Was this part of the impulse to his genius for abstraction, mind/body split?
Bibi reached up to scratch his head, as if he were reflecting and felt two nubs...
his horns...
not of the same provenance as those of Michelangelo's Moses,,,
no awakening for him, deaf to the ram's horn...
Bibi, the face of plague,,,
his horns...
not of the same provenance as those of Michelangelo's Moses,,,
no awakening for him, deaf to the ram's horn...
Bibi, the face of plague,,,
December 3, 2024 at 8:03 AM
Bibi reached up to scratch his head, as if he were reflecting and felt two nubs...
his horns...
not of the same provenance as those of Michelangelo's Moses,,,
no awakening for him, deaf to the ram's horn...
Bibi, the face of plague,,,
his horns...
not of the same provenance as those of Michelangelo's Moses,,,
no awakening for him, deaf to the ram's horn...
Bibi, the face of plague,,,
Michelangelo gave Moses horns. Why?
Hebrew qaran: radiance and horns...
Horns and light both project
Moses' stubs foundations for the huge rack of the law this ram carried...
Ram caught by his horns in thorn bush sacrificed in place of Isaac...
Horny, light, power...awakening
Shofar
Hebrew qaran: radiance and horns...
Horns and light both project
Moses' stubs foundations for the huge rack of the law this ram carried...
Ram caught by his horns in thorn bush sacrificed in place of Isaac...
Horny, light, power...awakening
Shofar
December 3, 2024 at 7:59 AM
Michelangelo gave Moses horns. Why?
Hebrew qaran: radiance and horns...
Horns and light both project
Moses' stubs foundations for the huge rack of the law this ram carried...
Ram caught by his horns in thorn bush sacrificed in place of Isaac...
Horny, light, power...awakening
Shofar
Hebrew qaran: radiance and horns...
Horns and light both project
Moses' stubs foundations for the huge rack of the law this ram carried...
Ram caught by his horns in thorn bush sacrificed in place of Isaac...
Horny, light, power...awakening
Shofar
Forest
Forest of my brain
holds creatures undiscovered –
and I’m one of them
December 1, 2024 at 11:05 PM
Forest
Forest of my brain
holds creatures undiscovered –
and I’m one of them
A thread of tension and terror
runs through my life
now that I'm old
it has turned to gold
silken filament
runs through my fingers
as I wander maze
of me I have been
hurt and bafflement
are not gone
but I have happier way
to round past corners of me
catastrophe spared me
even as it did not
December 1, 2024 at 1:27 PM
A thread of tension and terror
runs through my life
now that I'm old
it has turned to gold
silken filament
runs through my fingers
as I wander maze
of me I have been
hurt and bafflement
are not gone
but I have happier way
to round past corners of me
catastrophe spared me
even as it did not
Like a school of fish
a crowd knows what it is doing
only by intricate contagion
which bypasses thought
this can happen
in virtual space
and become actually
manifest as mob
a crowd knows what it is doing
only by intricate contagion
which bypasses thought
this can happen
in virtual space
and become actually
manifest as mob
November 30, 2024 at 4:44 PM
Like a school of fish
a crowd knows what it is doing
only by intricate contagion
which bypasses thought
this can happen
in virtual space
and become actually
manifest as mob
a crowd knows what it is doing
only by intricate contagion
which bypasses thought
this can happen
in virtual space
and become actually
manifest as mob
Interpretation interpolates interpreter...
nothing's immediate...
nothing's immediate...
November 30, 2024 at 4:39 PM
Interpretation interpolates interpreter...
nothing's immediate...
nothing's immediate...
AI devours energy, munches chips, remains disembodied...
Gresham's law: bad money drives out good...
Now, bad thinking drives out good, bad feeling drives out good...
AI is counterfeiter's dream co-conspirator...
I'm embodied, breathe, feel, think, walk, talk, sleep, dream etc...
Embodied!!!
Gresham's law: bad money drives out good...
Now, bad thinking drives out good, bad feeling drives out good...
AI is counterfeiter's dream co-conspirator...
I'm embodied, breathe, feel, think, walk, talk, sleep, dream etc...
Embodied!!!
November 30, 2024 at 1:16 PM
AI devours energy, munches chips, remains disembodied...
Gresham's law: bad money drives out good...
Now, bad thinking drives out good, bad feeling drives out good...
AI is counterfeiter's dream co-conspirator...
I'm embodied, breathe, feel, think, walk, talk, sleep, dream etc...
Embodied!!!
Gresham's law: bad money drives out good...
Now, bad thinking drives out good, bad feeling drives out good...
AI is counterfeiter's dream co-conspirator...
I'm embodied, breathe, feel, think, walk, talk, sleep, dream etc...
Embodied!!!