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I hate turkeys. If you stand in the meat section at the grocery store long enough, you start to get mad at turkeys. There's turkey ham, turkey bologna, turkey pastrami. Some one needs to tell the turkey, 'man, just be yourself.
"The story began when I heard about two elderly brothers living together in Tessanden, a tiny hamlet near the village of Vågå in the middle of rural Norway," explained Norwegian photographer Elin Høyland. "I first me...
This sentence has five words. Here are five more words. Five-word sentences are fine. But several together become monotonous. Listen to what is happening. The writing is getting boring. The sound of it drones. It's like a stuck record. The ear demand...
She said, I love you.\n
He said, Nothing. \n
(As if there were just one \n
of each word and the one \n
who used it, used it up). \n
In the history of language\n
the first obscenity was silence....