Imperial Star Destroyer.
Just felt like saying that, for all the use it's gonna do this damned world.
I feel deeply disoriented in a way. Trisa and I saw some marvellously horrid instruments of torture at the museum to-day. Some of the descriptions of people getting torn, mutilated, dismembered, coupled with the tangible evidence, got through to even my jaded heart.
Saw Far From Heaven to-day which, like most movies, starred Julianne Moore. It was fairly good.
I did a new page of Doll Merchant.
And now I feel like sleeping. And thinking about cold space. We'll see . . .