I am the living entropy of embodied experience and a philosophical longing for truth, intelligence, wisdom and beauty. As are you. The requirements for popular communication and subjective comprehension of this world act like a vast and ponderous anchor and dead weight on our collective aptitude to save ourselves, from ourselves.

We must unevitably bear a burden of ignorance and conflict to survive but I fear we must carry it so far that what energy we have left, what intelligence and capacity to act on our pressing existential threats, it is rapidly consumed by the fires of those engines and logical or hierarchical machines of survival and submission to convention and order that we all must negotiate.

I am getting kind of sick and tired of having to dumb down everything I say…