Some contrived bit of theater? “I’m this!” When you’re that? Dichotomies and schizophrenias. Jim said, “I’m doing well!” Julie didn’t believe him. Or did she? She loved life. Nate was great. “‘How much money did they have?’ “It’s not about money!” She thought.“It’s about love.” Nate hated that…everything. “Fuckin’ stupid fuckin’ people!” was an oft-heard refrain. But inside, let’s say it together, are you ready?… he cried. But he really did. So angry he cried. Or so sad he got mad. But which was right/Nate?
Who are you
right
now?
Category: art
people crave ritual
people crave ritual
and not much more than that
trusted moments
where nothing
bad
can happen
and there’s
joy
in repetition.


