in some cultures, time has been understood to be cyclical. in others, it's considered to be linear, a narrative or line of progress. probably, time is best conceived as a scribble: jagged, funky, continuously self-xing: an incomprehensible chaos that is still a single line, unreconstructible: the mad scribble of the insane. but we in the reactionary progressive party want to organize this scribble into a swirl of overlapping circular and ovoid forms, loops and figure-eights: upward and downward spirals: we demand a tornadic time.