Friday, October 29, 2004

Mead had to have been having "one hell of a trip..."

that's the only way she could have gotten through it. the more I try to think and understand humanity, especially the culture and mentality of the US, the more strange and alien I feel...it's a strangely candid thing to offer out to the potential nothingness or nakedness of "cyber-space." I'm working on a structural anthropology paper that, with some edits, I may post...

I'm sad to say that anthrocide seemed to be a strangely gleeful contemplation the other day, riding down I-40, from western to central NC, looking at the lovely yellows and oranges...I wonder if van gogh would have painted the bomb...

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