Crude energies armed with sophisticated toys –

ungodly impulses on full display in real time.

This is not an HBO, Netflix, Tiger King melodrama.

This is:

Real people, the real real, not the fake it until you make it phase of what we can “cope’ with or “handle” sorta real.


This is: if you don’t make up your mind to get off your ass and make yourself count for goodness and caring and freedom, then we’ll all be faking like we like what happens next.

I’m just saying…

I ain’t doing all this scribbling for my sake alone.

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