So Much Water, So Many Bridges

Why am I so terrible about daily updates? Why do I struggle to present Content even as my mind whisks up an ever-ascending whirlwind of Melville, politics, comics, Welles, Oz, and art? Why is there such a froth of coincidence and meaningfulness sloshing over this brain, and yet I've not, y'know, been compelled to slosh that froth over the public?

Ask yer mom. And yer mom's dog, too.

And here we go.

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