We All Want What's Been Suddenly Disallowed.

What Can We Do When Even The Public Conveyances Sing? How Can We Go Anywhere, Even Cross-town How Get Out Of Anywhere

Atlantis Will Rise Again.

Not One Death But Many, Not Accumulation But Change, The Feed-back Proves, The Feed-back Is The Law

O.k. I'm Running Out Of Appetite. Let This Swirl- A Bit Like Crab Nebula- Do For Now.

Is It Not The Play Of The Mind We Are After? Is It Not That That Shows A Mind Is There At All?