Gottfried Leibniz’s perpetual living mirror of the universe, the mondad, a psycho-somatic pellet of immanence. Half Gnostic, half Western rationalism, mostly ridiculous, and so, of course, an idea that I love. Today in the rain I shall turn my mirrors everywhere, catch every drop, each with the idea of a man and woman inside it–the rain falling freely with all thoughts in vitro. Let others read the newspapers.
SK
Planet of the Blind 