I am awake, and all too aware of that fact as it turns out. My absence from this project is a mixture of neglect and self-indulgence. As our life has done so many times before, we have turned outside to in and inside to out, we have reinvented what we call reality and I can hardly place my finger on how. In the end, the "how" matters not. The "when" is of even less significance. It is those details found in the "what" that I find truly fascinating. "What" have we become, "what" will come next, and "what" (in...
