The Detritus of a Morning

... the antagonists resemble each other more and more. They confront each other all the more implacably because their conflict dissolves the real differences that formerly separated them. Envy, jealousy, and hate render alike those they posess, but in our world people tend to misunderstand or ignore the resemblances and identities these passions generate. They have ears only for the deceptive celebration of differences, which rages more than ever in our societies, not because real differences are increasing but because they are disappearing.

René Girard, I See Satan Fall Like Lightning (pg 12-13)

Yesterday's Sketchbook - 100% filler – I was at work till nine and didn't have much motivation or, for that matter, independent thought. Mmm, board zombie.

More importantly, tulanoodle (a.k.a. my seestar) has FINALLY posted something new in her journal, so go check it out and gang up on her to force her to post more frequently.