Since I'll be gone for about a month, thought it opportune to summarize what Philip has, wittingly, or unwittingly, taught me. My work is parasitic upon his.
Any fantasy is possible here.
That is to say, I can be tricked. I can be dead wrong. But there is another sense of Scepticism which haunt's my reading of Philip's texts. What I'll call the Scepticism of Adequation. Since a picture is worth a 1,000 words, many words are adequate but none are perfect.