While showering, thoughts of doomed samurai at the end of one movie or another, moment of total clarity and calm, then the bloodbath.

Really should get that Deleuze Cinema reading group going, chapter on Japan the weakest, sadly.

Just back from walk with Peretz through the fog, dodging men with weed whackers.

Been playing favorite tunes for my mom, 'Dark Globe', 'When Emily Cries', "I'll Come Running", etc., etc.