“Belief is the death of intelligence. As soon as one believes a doctrine of any sort, or assumes certitude, one stops thinking about that aspect of existence.”
~ Robert Anton Wilson; writer, philosopher, and sit-down comedian.
[today's SRT is a lyric from SP>Incision, not so random after all, but first things first]
Managed to get away for the ND trip. Must post more on that once I get more of a breather. The moment I flew back it was rush-rush to the Houston show, then one blessed day of sleep (after about [...]
indecision abounds, and I can’t clear the ol’ noggin, friends… gaps in time lead me to be less than fruitful, and I can’t help but classify myself in these retarded constraints, even when I know I am not that terrible… Just uncomfortably lazy…
