December 31, 2002
I follow the new dawn beginning to unfold into a collage of mysteries: a patchwork of challenges and other unpredictable events. There will also be lies, eloquent and generous, spread across the various forms of media made available to the civil, educated, simple minded. And with the promise of all that frenzy, disillusionment and horror, sex will be easier to be had in the new year. I feel it, between the sheets and in the passing minutes; something terrific and frightening is happening. People will fuck and insanity will be the social norm. In all it glory, life goes on.