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Garrison Starr - Superhero

Being temporarily barely-mobile, I'm doing more cleaning and sorting of old things. It's strange when I find things that remind me of people and times that were very good about which I've entirely forgotten, remnants of projects I started but put aside (oh hey let's interview everyone about their philosophy, let's collect grass from all over the city and look at it under the microscope, let's read some philosophy and then discuss it on tape or in CDAudio and hand it out and encourage swapping of that stuff). I can forgive the promises I made myself that I later shrugged off because life changed, but the rest? It feels like the institution of me is so much bigger than the actual me...

Anyone local up for lunch/dinner should let me know.