Monday, July 5, 2010


I stand in awe of my burgeoning intellect. Also, the kind of stuff I am going to do will need every bit of my wit and my will.

The talk with Death last night, which I have every year or every six months has been great. She is all about action.

I was lamenting the loss of my game, my toy, without the good sense of seeking another toy or game to play.

I was also doing things other than what is important to me. So now I'm doing it, and that is a relief.

I am Dream of the Endless. And I'm also a fucking genius. Genius!