We are what we surround ourselves with, more than just the company we keep, it’s what we read, what we see, what we choose to eat; we are our animalistic tendencies, even if we wrap them in a papal cloth, we are the ideals which we choose to fight for at any cost. More than a tribe, or a nation, we are genus: homo, species: sapiens. Without respecting nature, and all sentient beings, abusing the insentient and creating dreams by artificial means, where do we hope to go but over the cliff towards which we’ve raced, coddled until it was too late, as our ambitions define our fate.

 

 

Painting our illusions in 108 words a day.

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