k. says the air is clearer, he asks if i can see. actually i had noticed i could see farther on the lake horizon, like that effect i forget what it's called if it has a name, kin to mirages, when something in the far distance appears close by. he asked if i see it on land and i hadn't. i told him i'd look on the roof at night and i admitted all i saw was light pollution and a hazy moon. by day on land i see chaos and i'm preoccupied with wending my way through unscathed. i see that you can't trust people at all, in politics, in business, and in cars. i see that quite clearly. out over the water i see something else.
k. meanwhile has been doing space clearing like my old roommate geraldine, who cleared our space and my work area, but k. did it outside and like a ten mile radius. at this point i'm thinking perhaps k. is loopy again but in fact i believe something mysterious is going on that eludes the power grid and the marauders. nature still has mystery in the midst of this unchecked insane machine of civilization. maybe k. is working with that, the nature growing between the cracks of the insane grid.