Worship at An Altar of a Stagnant Pool

Wolf Point, Chicago River

I “borrowed” this title from a Bob Dylan song (License to Kill), mostly because the phrase confused me. I still am not exactly sure what it means, and that’s ok. Ambiguity is a gift in this modern world of ours.

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