an exchange of territory excerpts from a limited edition handmade book
I was thinking to-day, that the "Supernatural" was only the Natural disclosed.
Not "Revelation" 't is that waits, But our unfurnished eyes."
--Cover
--I found you were gone, by accident, as I find systems are, or seasons of the year and obtain no cause, --but suppose it a treason of progress that dissolves as it goes.
