Greetings, my loves. This week we are somewhat adrift and full of questions.
What is real? Where are we? How do we know that we are here? How do we know that what we are seeing is real?
The Knicks are more fun than they have been in years and yet they are losing. What is losing? Are we basing our lives off of nothing more than flickering images and constructed realities that never existed?
Who is the fictional character? Who is truly coming to New York? Is pizza an open-faced sandwich?
So many signs but what do they refer to?