2002-02-22 - 10:00 p.m.

And at times, we run on empty. /

Aaah, a refreshing breath of inhalation.

The wrists tremble... reacting to what's outside me, not to me. The body has an urge to vomit.

Binah, is that you?

I haven't been looking for you yet here you are - (i told you/i know you)

Prophetess...

Live through me vicariously

It is a well-numbered day. I can view the skyline from here. Is Autechre the sound of our unwinding helix coil? I listen to it and forget that I exist. And I don't.. in the here. But where else can that be? All you know. And you, when i was reading 206b.. I knew you knew yet you avoided it. Don't let yourself be poisoned by reason. Andrew told me of his journey from Ain Soph to Malkuth and Malkuth was framed as the irregular geometry of our American flag.. We are traversing back now -

I revel in the nonsensical nature of deliverance