fall_back anno_salutis fog thickened gourds coffee steam and bemusement is the order of the ever darker days. meanwhile with only math and some ant like belief in systems a space probe is landed on a moving comet. back on earth the crisp rejoice of leaves people speaking more softly and we cannot even figure out the trajectory of a lurid celebrity photo that may or may not tell us about what's attractive and offensive and why or where we're going. fall is a season of waiting where interesting things only happen in the inhuman distance that we humanely share. 141112 ... ergo Thanks 141112 ... unhinged to the easiest possible option; its what i do but i think my outlook is changing i have somehow broken myself of immediate attachment, not sure if that is good or not 141113 ... epitome of incomprehensibility I'm north enough to miss the extra light. We can't save daylight, just move it from one arbitrary hour to another. 141113 ... unhinged we got no invitation we got nowhere to lay our heads i got no imitation this is where i went to next 141115 ... shpaaaaaaaaaaaa shpaaaaaaaaaaaa 141205 what's it to you? who go blather from