Anonymous
There are no patterns here, no true correspondences. The world cannot be understood in terms of providence, fate, tragedy, spatial form. The world is only a complex problem in nonlinear dynamics, the ultimate chaos experiment.
Time will not be denied, nothing ever returns.
Shit happens.
We have television to demonstrate that connection is dead, dead and transfigured into something far less rare and strange, into the dross and chaff of Continuity. Stay with us as this war develops. And Now This.
No signed bombs. No bullets with anyone's names on them. No names.