Index

book/content/birds.tex

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+\index{Mental health!bipolar!mania}
+\index{Numinous!birds|(}
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     \emph{December 29, 2013}
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 \emph{February 13, 2014}
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 I've mentioned ritual before, but I think that's tied into the larger feeing of portentousness. Ritual is one way to sate that sense of intense meaning surrounding an act or an object.
 
+\index{Tweets}
 \begin{quotation}
 \noindent A goose is dumb. A thousand geese darkening the horizon is a portent. Mindless honking, individually directionless, collectively unstoppable
 
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 --- @drab\_makyo February 12, 2014
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-Ritual is like that. There is some level of meaning that's inexpressible except if you can find a way to come at it from the side. Use words like `portent'. Describe it as an odor, a sense, a mystery. Ritual and sensation are wily and wary critters that want nothing less than to be identified, pointed out, made plain. You're supposed to just go along with the ritual and accept the portentous as fact.\footnote{More at https://ally.id/birds}
+Ritual is like that. There is some level of meaning that's inexpressible except if you can find a way to come at it from the side. Use words like `portent'. Describe it as an odor, a sense, a mystery. Ritual and sensation are wily and wary critters that want nothing less than to be identified, pointed out, made plain. You're supposed to just go along with the ritual and accept the portentous as fact.\footnote{More at ally.id/birds}
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+\index{Numinous!birds|)}