I like going further than we tell ourselves is possible.

Inside the bone was a tiny man he didn’t recognize. The man was made of thin flesh, wrapped around translucent bones, wrapped around organs no bigger than grains of sand pumping wildly. A small mortal man he’d carried hidden inside his own good, strong body.

Conflict is not natural. It’s the result of the false agro-industrial system we’re addicted to.

The fall from Eden is really an allegory for our transition from hunter-gatherers to an agrarian society. Before the fall we lived in a utopia, free of artificial social constructs.

Mountain in the distanceMove toward itNow you're climbing itNow you're over itNow it's gone.

Find the stories that help you comprehend the incomprehensibleFind the stories that make you stronger.

Write a storyA story about yourself
A story about your lifeNow, believe it Now write another story, same subjectA better storyMore interestingStronger characters. Now, believe that. Just keep writingYou have plenty of time

Darling, I’ve realised I don’t love you. 

If I loved anyone, it would be you. But I love no one. 

I’ve come to understand I don’t care about anything except for myself. Any kindness I’ve ever shown has been in my own self-interest. The very existence of other people seems doubtful. I wanted more from life than this.Let’s have a baby.

The hoop wants to go where the party is!