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Turn the page clockwise, a full one-eighty degrees.    Any further and you’ll lose perspective.   Any less and you’ll slip back.   That’s not irretrievable, and you’ll probably have an opportunity to re-cover. You might re-live and re-peat, but if you make it a habit, you’ll get stuck in a loop never breaking out of the prologue. Stick to the clockwise-one-eighty approach and you’ll myth like a Makar. You’ll story, fable and yarn. You’ll chronicle and tale. You’ll saga.   That is what we call a true page turner.
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Mar 25, 2025
Mar 25, 2025 at 4:48 PM UTC
Turn the Page
Turn the page clockwise, a full one-eighty degrees.    Any further and you’ll lose perspective.   Any less and you’ll slip back.   That’s not irretrievable, and you’ll probably have an opportunity to re-cover. You might re-live and re-peat, but if you make it a habit, you’ll get stuck in a loop never breaking out of the prologue. Stick to the clockwise-one-eighty approach and you’ll myth like a Makar. You’ll story, fable and yarn. You’ll chronicle and tale. You’ll saga.   That is what we call a true page turner.
[Not sure what that's all about - but we'll see where it takes us.]
stevejeff
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Mar 25, 2025
Mar 25, 2025 at 4:48 PM UTC
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