
dulce et decorum est pro patria mori...
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What an image can do! All along, daily, the inertia of the images posted here, in public, what I notice while walking around, what interests me and not so much you or others. The images bore me a little too sometimes, I know. Then suddenly an image I didn't make but took and showed around as with other images, just an image, nothing beautiful, nothing novel, but yes a little indecorous, and I discover myself embroiled in what other people see, or what they see others might see, and it might be toothsome and it might be lair-y and covered in scales, what they see behind their seeing, and it might be "hurtful." What I've done by showing it around, I'm told. "Hurt" hurt more than "poor judgment," I notice. What words can do, also.
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I accuse myself of detraction for no good reason since it had to be pointed out to me. Really I'm wondering what else might be pointed out.
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"Outside the mystery of Christ there is something that is extraordinarily ordered towards death. The mystery of grace is about salvation from death: the death of intelligence by sin."
Br. John Luke, notes on "Grace"
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