I wish I’d been a hunter/gatherer. I feel like I was born 10K years too late. I don’t even think it’s possible to live the way I’d really like in this world we’ve destroyed. So I feel hopeless. Do you?
It could just be the fact that I haven’t slept in 48 hours or that I’m in Miami, which just so happens to epitomize all of the things that I loath and avoid. Except for the heat.
The heat is fantastic.
