Is the deer crossing the road, or is the road crossing the forest?

We will spend billions making inhospitable distant planets habitable. And yet we spend trillions destroying the abundant ingredients for life on our home planet.

May we recognise the species of trees before we learn the symbols of corporations, may we learn the songs of the birds before the top 40. May we touch hearts before we touch screens.

Why did the chicken cross the road? Because we destroyed it’s natural habitat.

Often more connections can mean greater distance.

Heaven is a place on earth, it’s just burried under a thin layer of bullshit.

We are no longer indigenous to our environment.

Often removing is improving.