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is usually most comfortable with books.
He likes to climb around words, up and down letters like a child in a jungle-gym. He is familiar with small things, and can tell you if a spider has thumbs, and how many. He wears glasses in his public life to share in public visions, but his real life is at home, at night, after the wife and kids have gone to bed. He folds his glasses away and draws the world in around him like a shawl. He will sit for hours, legs outstretched, feet stuck in the fog around him, and examine very closely the latest detailed maps of the moon. Outside, for all he knows, a caravan of dinosaurs might be rolling on by.
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