now i'm reading chasing homer by lászló krasznahorkai. each chapter has a code with an corresponding drum track which doesn't do anything magical with the words and r. says is gimmicky, especially if like i have a dum phone. it seems to be a story about a fellow who feels he's being chased and persecuted by someone unnamed. while reading the second chapter i think isn't it weird that i could be here in vista homes on the 15th floor sheltered from the cold wind and on a drive looking at these strange bridges from a bygone time and sitting in a tree in a dirt farm in southern illinois forty years ago comparing anatomies?