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rejectomorphToo many things going on at once. I can't decide what to do first, so I fall back on doing none of them. My default position is "off."
The weather continues to provide compensation for its wretched behavior earlier in the year. Does it lull me into inattention, that it might later betray me? I can see how easy it must have been for various cultures to anthropomorphize this natural force. It behaves so like some god modeled on a mercurial human personality. Right now, it playfully nibbles my ear, and I want to nuzzle it. Next week it could turn on me and again display a burning rage. Eventually, it's bound to turn icy. I love it anyway, even when I hate it.
Something else, I forget what.
The weather continues to provide compensation for its wretched behavior earlier in the year. Does it lull me into inattention, that it might later betray me? I can see how easy it must have been for various cultures to anthropomorphize this natural force. It behaves so like some god modeled on a mercurial human personality. Right now, it playfully nibbles my ear, and I want to nuzzle it. Next week it could turn on me and again display a burning rage. Eventually, it's bound to turn icy. I love it anyway, even when I hate it.
Something else, I forget what.
