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Monday, October 22, 2018

Failing, negligibly*


Looking ahead, below. (?)

The calendar cannot tell a lie. It's the only thing I know for sure. When the Trailblazers play in NYC on the 20th day in November, the little miracle of life that is reassessment will unfold; the 'Blazers are catching them on the first of a back-to-back. We––humans––are on a back-to-back ∞. We can't wait. The days will be there forever. Tomorrow is always. If this were a movie franchise you'd call it a soft reboot, the softest of such. It wouldn't get reviewed. It would exist as much as movie nothingness as is anything else.

Who are we? (¡÷/- none)

The photo above is of @yours_truly inside of a funhouse mirror. It is the truest self-portrait I have ever taken. Before, I had only ever taken slef-portraits; what was I was doing with my life!? The calendar is all squiggly lines inside a reality of death. I could go on&on&on. The only thing I know is that the pattern is revealing itself (finally). And it's only so because I've been on the correct path all along. It's about the days, the best and most truth inherent.

*is succeeding(succession addendum)