Such a lovely article from The Nation. A flower blooms in the middle of the dung heap, or a la Wallace Stevens, from the dump? Humans are ever hoping, as is my companion cat Tequila, always expecting a gnaw at the bone and chew of my lamb chop, flavored with garlic, poisonous to cats.
Creative Destruction on Wall Street
Monday, September 15, 2008
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