To Those I Love

I know that I’m late coming to it, but I’ve just had one of the most profoundly disturbing experiences of my life. I fancy that readers come to my blog because they like to think. It probably comes closer to the truth, though, to understand that there is some sort of fleeting morbid fascination that attracts the passing viewer. The only sure thing is that those who love me and have the ability to access this technology are my most faithful (harder truth: my only) readers. Taking all this into account, I hesitate to invite those whom I love and who love me to enter into my depression—but I find no way around it. Please take the hour-and-a-half that it takes to watch Loose Change and then maybe we can get some sort of cyber-dialogue going about what it is that we need to be doing.