a void in the vortex...

Vonnegut had been talking to me the past couple of weeks. If I could give due diligence to the workings of the cosmos and the potentials of the inter-connects about such things, I would say there was something significant about the timing, given the announcement of his death the other day. Some things are so vast in depth and scope, it's best to leave them incomprehensible just for sanity sake. Reading Vonnegut was spiritual for me. He could connect dots I never new existed, seemingly non-relational data spewed about the universe he molded and grouped into humorously bizarre yet sensical realities. There were many times, and still are, that I would prefer existing in those realities that only Kurt could transcend. The world would make more sense within those alignments than it does in its current one.

Me thinks it's time to go on a re-reading binge.