2009-05-22 - 7:41 a.m.
what exists must always exist
sad men make angels of the sun.
you, meanwhile, are engaged in a slow, dark and hazardous redefinition of structures.
as you make your way from one place to another - almost making your way from one place to another - oh, i worry about you, and i wonder about you, and i hope you make it there okay.
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reading: parmenides. this has always been my favorite one of plato's dialogues. i love the unyielding series of subtle arguments, everything else pared away.
listening to: the mountain goats - going to utrecht.
working on: laundry.
in the garden: the weeds are outpacing me. i can't keep up.