bureaucratic atrocities on the canvas of blood ... mega cartels of information flowing , the ink jets of becoming in the third person singular ... the kinship of madness and art ... living in the state of siege , controlled and victimized by unseen powers ... paranoia awaking from a dream about meaning ... .voyeuristic survivors of boring class histories , we can iive only in the shallows , earth maps and mirrors , displacements of personality and self-effacing anonymity swallowed in the self-indulgence of idle subjectivity .