James Howard Kunstler WORLD MADE BY HAND

To Sally Eckhoff Fabulous transcender of the mundane With love

Whom will you cry to, heart? More and more lonely,

your path struggles on through incomprehensible

mankind. All the more futile perhaps

for keeping its own direction,

keeping on toward the future,

toward what has been lost.

-Rilke

I am a pilgrim and a stranger

Traveling through this wearisome land

I’ve got a home in that yonder city

And it’s not (good Lord it’s not) not made by hand

-American gospel song

Sometime in the not-distant future…

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