Apace along the Woody Ridge/ Apaches along the Woody Ridge.
Apace along the Woody Ridge/ Apaches along the Woody Ridge, Zane
Grey wuz here, but now he’s gone. Now I am the only one.
Sorry about that: the
Quintessence has now been thoroughly (tho roughly)
de-bunked, and considering R.B. Fuller’s contributions, de-bucked. Yes, and the
fabulous 120-cell is just that, the “stuff,” of myth, and legend, that one
might use to stuff a stuffed Unicorn with. Or a toy rhinoceros. Or a dead one. L.E. is dead, long never-live the L.E.
Buckminster Fuller, Albert Einstein, Albert Michelson, and Ed Morley, and finally, Wendy Carlos have once-and-for-all debunked the
very idea.
The construction of the Rhombic Dodecahedron proceeds
apace. However one often prefers to think of
it as the great Triangular Twenty-four –hedron.
the Quintessence has now been thoroughly debunked, so sorry!
It really should be triangular 24-hedron.
E8, or it's too late...
It’s nothing left but a
pale penumbral shade, but here’s the closest thing outside of Afghanistan
(where it’s forbidden) to the Ancient Greek celebration of the Dionysian, only the
original fire’s but a smoldering ember.
So here’s the
closest thing...
Drink... to the celebration of the Dionysian.
18.
Drink... to the celebration of the Dionysian. But in five or higher dimensions, you won't be able to drink water ("we haven't had that spirit here since 1969").
17.
It's (not!) neither here nor there.
78/77.
Rather 13/11 over 7/6.
«Форт Апачи» (Orange-colored Chedeski): Mama it ain’t no Slav.
Who’s to the Spartans,
as the Spartans are to the Athenians...?
Home Sweet Home, wait...that’s not, that’s...
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