the system runs now.
the fearblog is dead, as is the fear. we speak in a post-fear blog, a post-mythos internet. no more is the creation myth, no more is the narrative.
previous artists have tried to restore order to a crumbling infrastructure. more artists will try. and artists better at what we do will come out of the shadows to debate the necessity of such order.
we hold no such significance, nor do our creations, nor do our philosophies, nor do our names.
i'll be dust windward.
