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Happy Ground Hog Day

Today is a present, a gift for you, here and now on display, for you to feel and manipulate. What tomorrow brings is also a gift, brought into Being with memories of the past, our extended relationship with time is a long-distance love affair.

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Happy Ground Hog Day

The past, the present and the future are really one: they are today.

- Harriet Beecher Stowe (1811-1896)

brown fox on ground at daytime
Shy Fox Don't Bother Me - Another planksip Möbius

Shy Fox Don't Bother Me

Happy Ground Hog Day

Inspired by Harriet Beecher Stowe (1811-1896)'s quote, "The past, the present and the future are really one: they are today.". The titled responsion is

Today is a present, a gift for you, here and now on display, for you to feel and manipulate. What tomorrow brings is also a gift, brought into ​Being with memories of the past, our extended relationship with time is a long-distance love affair. Be careful not to fixate on the relational, rational or any discrete space in-between. Our determined existence depends upon it!

brown fox on ground at daytime
Shy Fox Don't Bother Me - Another planksip Möbius

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Harriet Beecher Stowe

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