Something is in the air, and we need to be resolute enough to bring it to bear on itself, to draw out its logic and all its necessary consequences.
So this year, we should train.
To run, toward and away.
To burn, to see what that looks like again.
To make things, old forms repeated, repurposed, made unlike themselves.
To burn this thing while it still runs.
To make our running feel like burning.
To run this whole burning thing.
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