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Interoperable Ideas And I admire the way they grow right through fences, nothing stops them, it’s called inosculation: to unite by openings, to connect or join so as to become or make continuous, from osculare, to provide with a mouth, from osculum, little mouth. Sometimes when I’m alone I go outside with my big little mouth … Epistemology Catherine Barnett poem-a-day ...and speak to the trees as if I were a birch among birches.