I don't know why it feels better to write to you here. I think that the private side is always what brought us down. Things are moving here. I am in a good place. I am starting on Div III. The scramble is always stupid, but I can roll with the mole. I look around here and try to motivate people into a seriousness of purpose again. This time it is a little different. It is older, now. It has an inside and an outside. Revolting against Tao Lin reminds me of the days we would walk on the streets and impose the revolution on people passing us, very subtly. I think it is the kind of imposition that people of the revolution understand as revolutionary.
I walk around in my house. I touch my two cats with my hands and my face and I speak to them. It is certainly different living alone. The other day, when I walked to the car from the house, I carried a screwdriver just in case. Twice, when I was walking on the path to my house from the car I have heard voices. The first time I swear to go I heard Sam's voice and she said, 'Mike'. The voice came from all around me. When I heard it I looked up a little, kind of diagonally. I was not afraid. I purred and unlocked the door and touch my jacket above where my heart is. The next time I heard a deep low voice that didn't say any words. I got scared. I walked quickly up the stairs and turned around. I stood at the top of the stairs and pointed out. I scanned the surroundings with my finger, pointing at everything. I expected to see someone crossing the street or something, but no one was around. That was the time before I carried the screwdriver to the car.
I bet the show went well. No one can play music like Michael Jackson's Nose. Barrrrck. I am very busy all the time. I try to keep my hands full. I have many plates and many stomachs right now. I think the demon you saw in your dreams on Main St. was real. You should stay till May, but then you should come back over here. Things are moving a little. And I am sure we can figure how to make them move more. I am glad that the time we had together in the past is over, and when we start over it is all new. We needed a shake up. It is like when two powerful stars rotate too close and they exchange mass with one another until both are unstable. But feet are here, where the ground is.
Jaguar,
Mike
