On the meridian of time, there is no injustice: there is only the poetry of motion creating the illusion of truth and drama.
ToC, H. Miller

Friday, December 26, 2008

Holiday Special

You need not do anything, but you can buy peace in a mug if you'd like.*
*Yes, yes, this is a post about the irony of American consumerism, consumerist naïveté, and that slow but steady chipping and bartering away of our souls for hollow imitations of which we've long lost the ability to tell any difference.

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