Desire makes us vulnerable.

Only the fully-committed participate in the Revolution of the Living.

The book is finished.

If I keep saying it ad nauseam, it will eventually become true.

Entries for all 81 cards have been written, rewritten, accidentally thrown out, recovered, edited, revised, rearranged, reworked, reviewed and re-edited. The text is complete. I’m busy designing the print layout for the book, the box and the cards. It’s shaping up to be a vernal equinox release, my darling heretics. How perfect is that?