Chapter Three of Scott McCloud's wonderful book Understanding Comics is titled Blood in the Gutter. It deals with Closure, which he defines as the "...phenomenon of observing the parts but percieving the whole..." Anyway I've been thinking about closure for the last 4 or 5 hours. At some point I got hungry. Trying to find my car in the parking lot, I saw all the empty spaces, and mentally filled in some of the more interesting cars that occupy the spaces during the day. The first one that comes to mind is the Morg. I'm not 100% certain that this exercise has anything to do with closure...

I found my car, used it to find a burrito, and then I was in my room writing this journal entry. If you were to fill in the details, like where I found the burrito, the color of my car, or what route I took to get home, that would definately be this closure thing.

That's it. Feel free to fill in all of the insightful thoughts that I had about closure.

I'm so close to witty, I can almost feel it...