My rectangle. Box of Peace. My house is on the last inhabitable street. My placating prism extends from Navaho street running East to West up until Preserve Road, where it branches off into it’s sylvan peace houseing both the state park and the forest preserve. Off to the side is a small extention of Shabbona in a developmetn of houses that I really don’t consider to be part of my home; it is cut off by trees, I cannot see or hear the sounds from it, and somehow it even seems to be disconnected from all communication, although I know that not to be true. Read More
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