January 2007 - An Epiphany?

I rode the twinned demon of chaos and fate towards the High Noon of New 
Years Eve unprepared to comment on what I was feeling. I hid in numerous 
realities I'd created for just such an occasion. No fireworks to give 
warning of its passing but no nuclear dawn, so another year rolls 
forward onto the production line, and with it, more hopes, dreams, 
speculations and truths, all entertwined in a jumble of crossed wire 
worse than the wiring in Perry Como's old recording studio. I know wifi 
is soon gonna promise to grant us all access to each others thoughts, so 
before privacy is doomed let me all wish you a schweet new year.

from Schwann