thinking about dementia. i remember when a novelist was wandering in her mind and felt it and watched her mind wandering and she wandered too in body and they had to find her and she was living in her past writing and not able to write anymore and oddly i know it but i'm forgetting her name. i read on green life how dementia is increasing in the planetary derangement and people with dementia are more susceptible to the novel virus too. i think it's notable that in the plastic environment everything has to be new, and now we have the novel virus and dementia, and the new single use disposable plastic products will outlive all of us plastic consumers with the virus and the neurotoxins and the tiny morsels of plastic filling our lungs and our guts like all sea creatures who live in the widening plastic gyres. yet the plastic industry is ramping up production and fighting to proliferate as the end of oil nears.