Sunday, September 10, 2006

Deliberate Mind Fuck

When I write a piece, it normally goes through numerous revisions. Most are small changes. Each revision gets published. So not only do you get to see the final product, but you see the previous versions.

One of the two is true: (Or both, I don't know. Or none, for that matter.)

1. In these revisions I encode messages to my disciples. Or,

2. I'm just correcting spelling errors which I innocently committed.

Is this a joke? What's real?