Still can’t shake this cold. I can’t take job-related calls ’cause I have little or no voice and I can’t stop coughing.
About that domain news… I registered other “personalities” of my personal domain so that other people don’t snatch it up (I got worried after I found a “leapdragon” that wasn’t me at AOL). I also registered a sleeping dream and will hold onto it for now, with the intent of turning it into something in the future.
The season will fully change soon.
§ As you get older, the ghosts become more real than anything else.
§ Under the leaves, soil. Under the soil, stone. Under the stone, souls.
§ Radically empowering individuals in society may be the worst mistake we ever made.
§ Want to be a radical? Refuse to suffer. Then, wait for the assault.
§ Goodbye 2017, part two. (The real part.)
§ Sometimes you find home where you’ve never been—and you dwell where you aren’t.
§ The self can’t play Atlas for postmodernity because science is now supernatural.
§ Rehab is universal. So is history.
§ Identity, transcendence, and tactics.
§ Untitled. (a.k.a. Pretty faces, new old photos.)