In the universe suddenly restored to its silence, the myriad wondering little voices of the earth rise up.
- Albert Camus, The Myth of Sisyphus
Chapter One
Sunday, June 21, 2015 Dorset, Ontario, Canada 8:43 p.m. eastern time 8,996 sleeps since
I am a changed man. I knew it before I walked through our weather-worn oak door, its original storm cover rusted and removed years ago. (It doesn’t rain enough here to warrant buying another, I remember t. . .
In the universe suddenly restored to its silence, the myriad wondering little voices of the earth rise up.
- Albert Camus, The Myth of Sisyphus
Chapter One
Sunday, June 21, 2015 Dorset, Ontario, Canada 8:43 p.m. eastern time 8,996 sleeps since
I am a changed man. I knew it before I walked through our weather-worn oak door, its original storm cover rusted and removed years ago. (It doesn’t rain enough here to warrant buying another, I remember t. . .