Lake Lewisia #360

“We’re a distillery,” he proposed when he took his turn as guest speaker at the weekend symposium. He spoke of boiling off tedium, enclosing the area to concentrate the flavors of oddness, warping time to better age the resulting mix, the notes of pine and silver and bittersweet hopefulness. In the back of the room, a little-known researcher nodded along as he said, “Our proof is getting higher,” two minds looking at the same data in different lenses.

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LL#360