i’ve been roaming around, evading one implosion after another. some of which i am aware, others of which i am entirely oblivious. the produce aisles at whole foods were particularly perilous … land mines scattered all around the apples and pears. i’m not sure where they came from, but it’s like a war zone around here. you can’t walk around idly in this town anymore. you have to walk with great precision, purpose and focus. you have to be really vigilant. i guess that’s why i no longer live here, in spirit.