I've been thinking about how it is that we see and feel, hear and taste. Are there wavelengths where we are no longer here?

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Grids Swing Poolman Redux
    (in three screens) Homage to Running Man
    (a suite of five screens) Square Dance (in progress) Real Ships Moving Project Notes  

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PhoneBook: KIDS GLOVES PhoneBook: STORM Painted Drawing Book  

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Grids Tracks Postcards from a Trip Dead Fish at the End of a Century