on the verge of re-starting the movement that birthed this travelog. a return to tech-no-madism. all the fears and terrors slip into ethernets, expressed and concentrically radiating. telling them to dissipate. flagrant (dis)connections. drifting through. keeping to (forgotten about) the center comatose.
and then those comings and goings. or what. plans to jaunt, plans to visit people. well, that kind of travel seems not to have the time in the next year. the year fills up with actions and activities already framed by time and place.