damnit, i've got this crazy plan in my head that won't let up! planting fruit and nut trees on the no-personland above the ghetto, below ritzville, on the wooded hillsides of Cincinnati. i feel like one of the Shao Lin monks who dedicates an hour a day to learning how to move boulders with a bunch, or jump 15 feet straight up in the air. little by little, this scheme is creeping towards manifestation. no need to be puritanical about it, just steady and true.