I am you and so am I, as within so within, as without so within, being which is being. We are Pleroma and we are Demiurge. We are the hero and the slain beast, and we are the labyrinth where we meet. We are Sophia; we are Absalom. We are the cupboard and the mouse. We are lunacy and breath. We are despotic, wise, foul and just. We are horn and claw. We are all and no one to blame.

As the Occupy segment of our inspired mission meets its inevitable conclusion, REJOICE!, for we can now move forward into OPERATION VACATE AND DISPERSE. Then we begin WITHDRAWAL. Forgive me, but the localization of our effort was why Occupy was needed, and to avoid infiltration we should've vacated and dispersed a long time ago.

A word that's been bouncing around my skull like a slug from a .22 is RECUPERATION. Any of our Situationist friends out there may recognize this term- detournment's insidious flip-side; the assimilation of radical ideas into mainstream consciousness and their devolution into commodifiable forms.