The world is not fixed
Ever thought about how the world presents itself to you? How do you know things are the way they are? Who taught you to label?
Ever thought about how the world presents itself to you? How do you know things are the way they are? Who taught you to label?
Sit. Stare. Absorb. Fear. Regurgitate. Be evaluated. Is this what we consider education? Or readiness for slavery?
Idols. A dream for many that want to change their reality A shattered dream for those who don’t make the cut An equally shattered dream for those who do A…
A flat lifeless rectangle. Countless images moving across its manufactured body. Billions of eyes staring motionless at its lightshow, Telling us who we should be, What we should fear, What…
What weirdness is this thing I call my body. An illusion of building blocks separated from my surroundings. Yet those building blocks are forever being exchanged with my surroundings. Once…