Anodyne
Tuesday, June 28, 2005
 
Light rain last night from flat grey sky.

Cool air through the crack in the balcony door.

Birds talking at 5am, a six-month Vancouver Jazz Fest improv residency in the tree outside my window.

BTK confession in the New York Times:

"Jeff Davis, whose mother, Dolores, was Mr. Rader's final victim, likened the killer's emotionless display on Monday to someone 'reading out of a phonebook,' and denounced him as 'a rotting corpse of a wretch of a human hiding under a human veneer.'

'He was putting on Serial Murderer 101 for us,' Mr. Davis said."

Exactly. Thomas Harris' excellent Red Dragon punched Mr. Rader's ticket way back in the 80s.

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