www.clydefitchreport.com: Trump wasn’t supposed to win; mercifully, I was never going to think about him ever again once the elections were over. But the cosmos had its own agenda — and once this putative president assumed his throne, I knew I had to put aside my other, more elegiac work (a play on English photographer Eadweard Muybridge) and focus on the chaos (euphemistic for disaster) unfolding all around me.
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