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Acts of Violent Poetry
A man stands in daylight speaking words, only words, and is cut down for them.
Sep 11, 2025
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Fredrick Falloon
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When the Knife Is Nowhere, It Is Everywhere
“Only by the form, the pattern, can words or music reach the stillness.” - T.S. Eliot
Jun 22, 2025
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Fredrick Falloon
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The Only Ideal: Love and the Culture That Calls It Forth
"Love is not blind; that is the last thing that it is. Love is bound; and the more it is bound, the less it is blind." – G.K. Chesterton
Jun 15, 2025
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Fredrick Falloon
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Anxious Attachment in an Age of Culture-Collision.
“We are free like someone dropped in a maze without walls—moving fast, going nowhere, bruising ourselves on the corners of invisible things.”
Jun 4, 2025
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Fredrick Falloon
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The Cartography of Coherence
"We no longer believe in sin, but we apologise constantly"
May 25, 2025
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Fredrick Falloon
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The Hypertrophy of Law
The forms are followed. The people vanish. Culture retreats to whispers and masks.
May 18, 2025
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Fredrick Falloon
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The Subtle Art of Not Defining Culture
The Conditions Before the Definition: A Prelude to Culture
May 11, 2025
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Fredrick Falloon
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Eulogy for a Young Nation
"We sold the house. We signed the debt. We called it freedom. We forgot the flag. Now we move. And move. And move."
May 1, 2025
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