2003-03-22 - 2:50 a.m.
Oh, by the way. A reference to an earlier entry in which I said, "He's come undone."
Well I have. Or I had. I was unraveling at the seams and desperately trying to keep the pieces together. I am not doing a good job of it. But isn't it good to loosen up and become unwound every now and again? I mean if people had it together 100% of the time the world would be perfect. We wouldn't be at war, my brother wouldn't be in Iraq fighting a war that none of us are sure how we got into.
He belongs to no one and everyone at the same time. His freedom doesn't command attention but attracts it all the same. His false freedom gives him an aire of arrogance thats false as well, False freedom give him the appearance of confidence that never existed at all. He's mastered the art of illusion, Alluding to something else altogether.
