Watched The Serpent's Path last night. At first I was going, This is absurd, and then I realized it was a dream, then it made sense.

 Olive and I watch Colonial Outcasts, on the topic of Fortress America, the Department of War. How will the empire end? Full spectrum collapse. It's imperially insane. It will threaten the annihilation of anyone in the way.

 It appears the psychotic Usreal regime is aiming to annihilate Iran. That's been the plan of the psychotic regime for many years. The psychotic regime was just waiting for somebody psychotic enough to do the job. Trump's the man for the final trump.

 When we stepped out the door I turned to look back and saw a coyote cross the sidewalk. 

Our animals bridge worlds. Coyote in the graveyard by Frank Murphy. Olive snoozing with me listening to Kali Malone, All Life Long, in bliss, highlighting In Praise of Profanation by Giorgio Agamben, which I shall read this afternoon inshallah.

 I suppose anybody would feel lucky and perhaps blessed by the coyote spirit to have a cat like Olive miraculously found wandering the park. Now she's been here nearly two years. She makes our voices squeak with love. Just cuz.

 Why would anyone in their right mind believe anything the zionists say? The whole premise is a big lie. Word. But this is the predicament we find ourselves in. And they don't care if people believe or not. They just keep on killing.