“Human speech is like a cracked kettle on which we tap crude rhythms for bears to dance to, while we long to make music that will melt the stars.” (From Mme. Bovary)

They saw clueless and thought it was a documentary

I personally have been trying to be specific - kinetic impact projectile or chemical weapon - though with tear gas canisters we see the police often breaking their OWN rules and using them as kinetic weapons…

“I’ve got one hand in my pocket and the other…has blurred and disarticulated fingers”

“Oh mother, I can feel, the soil filling the planting beds” from the hauntingly beautiful “I sow the clover”🍀

Part of the UC picture, at least at UCSB, is also physical capacity for growth. We have reached and exceeded our covenant with Goleta re: enrollment maximums and with Munger Hall cancelled (thank god), need somewhere for students to live!