A Note On Composing While Under Constant Surveillance

Since Lucky has found permanent day-lodging for himself underneath my composing desk,  I've finally begun to understand Gertrude Stein's famous counter to Descartes:

"I am I because my little dog knows me, but perhaps he does not and if he did I would not be I."

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