A corner seems to be where two lines meet. My niece, who is visiting me for the summer, described a frustrated dream where she couldn’t see around a corner. “I wanted to see, but I just couldn’t.” It made me think about the insides of corners as opposed to their outsides. If you are outside the corner, as my niece was, you have no idea what is coming around the turning. If you are inside the corner, however, you are face to face with whatever is…
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