indescribably embarrassing to mention art and spirit in same sentence...

A thought about making a home out of words. The book I carry with me everywhere feels like home. Philosophy is a longing for a true lost home. The new home is permanent homelessness. If utopia means 'no place' it makes good sense that utopia has been such a popular idea to explore. And this lookin for housin' seems similar to a quest for god that ends up in religion or spirituality. And anarchists love spirit. And they love selective homelessness.

Out of curiosity, I had to look at the dictionary.com meaning of anarchy:

1.	a state of society without government or law.

2.	political and social disorder due to the absence of governmental control: The death of the king was followed by a year of anarchy.

3.	a theory that regards the absence of all direct or coercive government as a political ideal and that proposes the cooperative and voluntary association of individuals and groups as the principal mode of organized society.

4.	confusion; chaos; disorder: Intellectual and moral anarchy followed his loss of faith.