What's for Lunch? Lydia vs. the Cultural Vampires

    Just a link, a pointer to a world that once existed, that still exists but is lost under a global sea of daily pablum.
    She may not be *it* - nobody is - but she's part of *it*, part of the growth underneath, the bugs in the grass in a David Lynch movie, incessantly moving, foraging, moving earth, devouring and splitting and splintering. When we get tired of the nothingness, they will still be there, waiting to take it all down, not to build it over but to keep it in its place. That *is* underground.


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