"In the world I see, you are stalking elk through the damp canyon forests that surround the ruins of the Rockafeller Center. You will wear leather clothes that will last you the rest of your life. You will climb the wrist-thick kudzu vines that wrap the Sears Tower and when you look down... You will see tiny figures, pounding corn. Laying strips of venison to dry in the empty carpool lane of an abandoned superhighway..."