414 - Wisconsin (work in progress)

Sometimes I just don't believe Americans exist.

I'm going to let that sink in for a minute.



(1 minute passes.)


It's not
that I
don't
KNOW that they exist.
They exist.
I'm positive of that fact.
But facts are not beliefs, so...
while I
UNDERSTAND that
factually
there is such a place as the United States of America Ltd.
that there are inhabitants of this
factual.
nation.
and these
factual.
inhabitans.
do
, in fact,
exist....

But
belief.
That's a
WHOLE
different ballgame.


for belief is that misty-gauzy feel, that perfect cadence at the end of the movement on a foggy night
that dust you don't know sits in your lungs
that breath you lost...
....that first time you lost your mind....
.........in the blink of his eye....



Fact
, however,
is the shortest distance between
two
points.