year's end

As the year comes to an end I ponder on all the choices I made, the choices that were made for me and the contexts in which all of this took place. The world is no less dangerous than it was a year ago, television is still stupid, we're still involved in a myriad of wars and guerrillas and random acts of violence, and still we choose to obsess on Paris and britney!

We get what we deserve. Still haven't kept my promisse of posting more frequently, but still will keep trying. i would like to upload Dylan's "Masters of war, but it might not be possible. I haven't been spending enough time at this to keep up.

Will try to end with a pretty picture of a window (of opportunity?)