The hatred speaks of a desperation. The desperation speaks of our soul’s unbelief in the Restoration. It’s that simple. FACING THE INEVITABLE A friend of mine, a gifted playwright, won an award for his script about a man dying of AIDS. The protagonist is an endearing young artist who grows weaker and more frail through the course of the play. Even so, he has a touching compulsion to take Polaroid shots of everyone and everything he cares about, looking at the images as they appear and tucking them