Time Heals All Wounds.. And Then Kills the Patient
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Dusk
Dusk
Sat Nov 24 19:23:36 2007
Faces made of Glass

A momentary reflection - a beam becomes, temporarily, a face, as eyes hop from meaningless happenstance. Fusiform gyrus calls wolf, proof, disproof, and then amused "proof" again as we "go with it", pass the data to our higher-ups, elegant in our admissions of corruption. "Cats can't see what's on TV", although if they were willing to lie to themselves they could? Are these words even the best frames for our painting? A failure of Bildung, a Weltanschauung with sandy glasses, an expensive Freiheit that nobody agrees upon, they just agree on how to argue. "It is not a term with a definition, it is a framework for discussion", one which rules we have so badly broken at this point that we'll probably never be allowed back into the club - it wouldn't feel right anyhow. Tossed into the cold and told to build our own house with clutter from the streets - resentment enough to fill a dictionary, appreciation of narrow things that can't support our weight.

Just returned from visiting Lizza (and family) in StLouis. Good food, good company, some emotional pain for me that I expected.

Miserably cold - there's no excuse for the weather to ever get under 70°F (even at night), and being under 65°F is just uncivilised. The electric heater is struggling to restore my apartment to tolerability. Strange looking around and thinking that all this is now temporary and apart from my laptop, none of it really matters to me. Somehow my most serious objection to Buddhism (assuming simple, secular Buddhism) keeps running around in my head - that to purge oneself of desire entirely both removes all possibility of happiness and alienates one deeply from the world. "Do you think that by playing these games so much, we're hiding from problems in our lives and making some of them worse?", another thought intrudes, memory of saying that to an E.

Looking at the world:

And a geeky frustration:

FC8 upgrade -- an X issue: FC7's X distro had a synaptics (mous) driver that "just worked" -- it knew when to pretend a middle button click based on chording, and it worked reliably and invisibly with no custom config. Unfortunately, some defaults or magic changed, and I'm tinkering with parameters like EmulateMidButtonTime again, suspecting there's no setting that does things as well as whatever it did before. Grr.