Manifesto time.
There’s a fire starting in my heart… actually more of a brew, as it’s been bubbling around there for a while. In the mood to write a manifesto. So far, it could involve Aristarchus, Dante, Pierre Boulez, Walter White, Kobe Bryant, Nixon, Rimbaud, Morrissey, David Foster Wallace, Cheever, Max Beckmann, Bartolomé de Las Casas, Suleiman the Magnificent, Hannibal Lecter, Enoch and The Notorious B.I.G. …thus far, that is.
Destructive Anachronism 