i’m walking inside and outside of circles. is there an optimism in that? it’s seasonably sunny, today.
i finished that Scott Walker doc, and enjoyed Argento’s Inferno the other day. Also watched the second Paradise Lost doc, renewing my barely existent interest in the ongoing West Memphis three etc., etc.
i really, really hate attending the zen meditation course i take weekly. i hate chanting and i hate bowing and in this particular context, i hate gongs.
it really doesn’t matter what mitt romney sez on c-span, today. it’s better i go out for a trot.