You like Gorgol. You Like Fessebouche.

The Omnipresent Surveillance State: Orwell’s 1984 Is No Longer Fiction.

About Ben Naga

The Spirit that graces me with its passing has no name and stems not from thoughts and words, though it gathers them up as it flows, but from feeling.

Posted on June 14, 2019, in Not A Poem At All and tagged , , , , . Bookmark the permalink. 3 Comments.

  1. Yes, we’re there, unfortunately. Will be back when I can, to read article.)

    (Very gradually starting to catch up on wp…. Sorry I’m not able to comment as often as usual, Ben.)

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