Palestine doesn't not exist.

I don't apologize for being an artist or a writer, but otherwise I can take the blame.

One stream of time is not complex enough, in fact we repeat ourselves with out knowing it, we become dull and half witted, even the best of us, dragged down while going upwards in ideals, we fake, we destroy with our drugged qualities, and the block universe becomes heavy, then frozen, so we can't blame, ourselves, but it is dark, and the computer must be at fault, must be evil, and we turn it on, then we smile, and try to laugh, but nothing comes out, so we scroll as if dreaming, our head hunched like a hunch back, as if we won.

A sight for my eyes, they popped out, and sizzled.

Bill Hole is a kind of God.

I pray for the dead.

Having lost touch with the war in Ukraine, I look now and then, and think this is now a farce of sorts. Putin doesn't look like he will get his job done exactly, but is enjoying it. Life is theatre to some degree.