Don ReardenApr 24, 20181 min readUnbecoming Man Unbecoming Man the trees tremble wind the robin sings warning the hare freezes fear the bear stands dominance we become stone diminutive
Unbecoming Man the trees tremble wind the robin sings warning the hare freezes fear the bear stands dominance we become stone diminutive
The Dead AI version of Me: A Living Author's Exploration of Artificial Intelligence and a Dead Version of Himself [Part 1 of a 3 Part Series, Written by the Real, and Not-Dead-Yet Don Rearden]
So Long, Aprilthen in came the winds screaming down the mountain the giant hemlock shaking angry as us all that the end of April feels like the end of...