rumors of war

here and there. wandering in the space of approaching springtime. trying to focus on the varied chores facing me. scheduling and organizing the summer workshop, travel plans with Loki, professional schedule for teaching next academic year, the swell of propaganda raging around about WAR, market hysteria. I end up speechless. instead of watching the Weather Channel, go out for equal or longer time and watch the sky, the ground. and instead of mapping or predetermining change via news, listen to those around. the voices that are the local world. the schizophrenia introduced by remote-feed-being. is. a. problem.