thing flitted in and out of my mind today leaving nothings. whatever. who cares. if you go out there beware, care is rare. stay away from people. people are bad news. comet, what comet? was it visible? it is hard, living with omnipresent dread, yet somehow i've reached summer magic despite the fascist tyranny and the virus. i can't keep track of my thoughts but i feel )feeling is reality, more real than the tyranny) i'm following my own trail (a little behind).