A bit of a Bouvard and Pécuchet thing, which basically means an opportunity to wallow in the art of procrastination, led by vagrant and insidious thoughts, and a continuous flow of new found interests and awes, whether momentary or enduring, often seemingly disparate.
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sheets from a general map of central europe as compiled in the 3rd military mapping survey of austria-hungary, around 1910
