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The Writings of Eric Nunnally: August 2005
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The Writings of Eric Nunnally. Friday, August 26, 2005. I am the fool. I am the fool. Again I have invested on faith - a desperate faith devoid of legitimacy, counting as belief what was only hope. Such is the trademark of the fool a willing ignorant, made vulnerable by loneliness to the fear of discovering that there is nothing in this world uniquely for him. Having been found, you saw the sky again, and the sun, and the moon, and the stars. You saw the mountains, the lakes and oceans, ponds and str...
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The Writings of Eric Nunnally: September 2005
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The Writings of Eric Nunnally. Sunday, September 04, 2005. I wanted to start this thing off by saying that New Orleans has been blown out of the water. But that's not accurate, is it? Amidst the devastation, questions are sprouting up like weeds on amphetamines. Anger, despair and blame have been loosed from their tethers of human domesticity and are wooshing through the air like furies, stirring up energies which shouldn't die down any time soon. Javascript:cnnVideo('play','/video/us/2005/09/02/wwl....
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The Writings of Eric Nunnally: June 2006
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The Writings of Eric Nunnally. Friday, June 16, 2006. I bent over the pile of useless fur and noticed the likeness of life still in its feet, as yet unmolested by the scavengers of time. It had once breathed I thought to myself and wondered at its expression torn out of the bones of its broken face. No wonder children had nightmares after visiting the workshop of a taxidermist. The pointy teeth and cracked bone of the jaw were fascinating their exposure frighteningly familiar. My keys. I answered....
