To return to the NaNoWriMo obsession.
And how to reroute when you do.
Arc of history always being on our sideInevitably moving towards what is rightKnowing arc germinates wide and deep,Patience…
Releasing erudition like a smokestackcoming to rest on emulsified airtrying to restore dead religion…
Dear Friends and Family,
Will the world lose all of its sharpness?