I can't help this one. And: Here's why other stuff...

While you are out there "having fun" reading Pound, you might take a break and look at this trio of bizarre videos, related only because the world is insane--and so for me it is beautiful and fair--in the order I post them here. Gotta watch em in order, k? Personally, they make me happy in an embarassed kind of way. (The first one appears here to contextualize the other two).

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p.s. I am not writing my dear diary series here anymore. I decided it needs to gestate in private. Not that it didn't feel like a private thing (so quiet as it was around here then), but, well. You know. Also, I am busy, bitter, and bedazzled. Also, I am looking for poetry in the ovbious, and not here. And I'm going in for a kind of personal kill. Might take me awhile to disappear...who knows? Like my new representational photo? For now, it's the best representation I could scrounge up. In the end, I am about sending my sincere love to who needs it most. Please do not curb your appetites for any literary tea else. In the meantime...