Archive for May, 2007

In Praise of Lying Fallow

A surprising number of my anxieties and guilts seem to trace back to an intense dislike of waste in any form. Probably the harshest form of waste though, is sand’s one way trek through the hourglass, and I wonder if the concept of lying fallow doesn’t offer some reprieve.
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