Wednesday, June 04, 2008

whatever just happened is over. i never want to go through that again, but perhaps tomorrow? after the very next instant of violation, i imagine i will get stuck-- restricted by one thousand reasons that define reality when inside the box.

the door is open, we had better go. chuck has amassed too many vacation days and we will either spend them north of punta arenas (torres del paine national park, patagonia) or amid the lamu archipelago (kiwayu, pate, siyu-- indian ocean, off the coast of kenya).