The seasons swirl. Your dead heat whisper and my rain drum are only a selection of sounds from the movie of breeze and change. The reason I mention this is that it is an election year. For purveyors of fine politic, there are much hand shakes and many more obscure secrets behind news desks when your back is turned.
Georges Bataille: “I believe that truth has only one face: that of a violent contradiction.” As the seasons swirl, so to do your choices. A vote for good is a vote for the bad that awaits it. And I say this to you as an optomist.
