10:03 - Tuesday, Jul. 08, 2003
Distraction/ Caffeine/Clarity/Muck
It all flows together like a mudslid river where just down the way the rocks and the earth have seemed to clean it all up for you. So much that you think drinking it is just fine. Or maybe swimming. But there is mud again.

A clump floats into your mouth. One sticks to your back or the right side of your neck. There's mud again so going downstream seems like the only option.

But don't you suspect that another river just feet away is more clear? It's upstream waste is so far away you'll never see it? It will be in the same moment refreshing and chock full of its own lack of muck?

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