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Nobody Audits a Win
The Bishop I Didn't Take
Compound Movement
The Predator
Inglorious Bliss
Inglorious Bliss Part Two

Marino Apollinari

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Home
Privacy Policy
Terms and Conditions
Preface
What's Next
A Tale of Two Gardens
Different
The Box and Two Ledgers
Editorial Essay
The Fisherman's Problem
Three Minutes
Honesty
Now What
Lost on Time
Nobody Audits a Win
The Bishop I Didn't Take
Compound Movement
The Predator
Inglorious Bliss
Inglorious Bliss Part Two
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  • Home
  • Privacy Policy
  • Terms and Conditions
  • Preface
  • What's Next
  • A Tale of Two Gardens
  • Different
  • The Box and Two Ledgers
  • Editorial Essay
  • The Fisherman's Problem
  • Three Minutes
  • Honesty
  • Now What
  • Lost on Time
  • Nobody Audits a Win
  • The Bishop I Didn't Take
  • Compound Movement
  • The Predator
  • Inglorious Bliss
  • Inglorious Bliss Part Two
  • Home
  • Privacy Policy
  • Terms and Conditions
  • Preface
  • What's Next
  • A Tale of Two Gardens
  • Different
  • The Box and Two Ledgers
  • Editorial Essay
  • The Fisherman's Problem
  • Three Minutes
  • Honesty
  • Now What
  • Lost on Time
  • Nobody Audits a Win
  • The Bishop I Didn't Take
  • Compound Movement
  • The Predator
  • Inglorious Bliss
  • Inglorious Bliss Part Two

Preface

Man taking selfie near a waterfront with city skyline in background.

Most of the time, when I am in public, I am wearing a hat. That habit started with golf. The photograph was taken by me on Belle Isle, with Detroit, Michigan as the backdrop.


Detroit represents a theme I've been exploring: the equal value of what was, what is, and what could be. What was Detroit? Where mass production became a civilization. A symbol of American industry and power. Then: 1967. Then: collapse. What is Detroit? Something being rebuilt, unevenly, by people who never left. What could it be? You will have to use your imagination for that.


One of my favorite things to do is daydream. This website represents those daydreams, told as a story of stories. It is meant for potential investors, partners, and a very special person to me.


This preface was written as I walked the path around the perimeter of Belle Isle. It is a beautiful place to walk or run, and a fitting place to think about what was, what is, and what could be.


As you read through the contents of the site, I hope you use your imagination as much as you learn about what was and what is.


Thank you for taking the time to read this body of work.

 

Before you continue, I want to offer a sincere thank you to everyone who helped me arrive here. Some people helped directly. Others helped without knowing it. The full list is long, and I am not ready to write it properly yet, but the gratitude is real. This work was not created alone.

Portions of this website were developed with assistance from ChatGPT, Claude, Grammarly, and Perplexity. Final content and responsibility remain solely with Marino Apollinari.


Photographs used with permission of the photographer.


Copyright © 2026 Marino Apollinari. Text and site design: all rights reserved.


Contact: Marino.Apollinari@gmail.com

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