It must be fate. The F-35 is the perfect plane for the American
empire in the 2020s; the perfect expression of our “mixed” economy, of
our values, our system, our way of life; Corrupt, broken, ridiculous, doomed.
When They Came
First, they came for the writers, but I could not read. Then, they came for the artists, but I could not see. When they came for the musicians, I was unwilling to hear. Eventually they came for me, but I could no longer think.































