Here we are, mid-month. A little saucy spicy this time— my girlfriend said it’s not too nuts to send so sending it out to you! A little peek into the ongoing chaos spiral of being adjacent to the healing industrial complex/ (un)wellness world especially on these last few years.
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The false binary between human and nature, I feel it when I look at the sunset, quick Capture it with my phone’s camera, Separate it from the moment. Me, here, sky, there. The way the separation makes us feel not responsible or too responsible, how tiny we are. We are but a human, and nature, “she”, always she somehow in the eyes and tongues of others, is so big, unwieldy, unpredictable. Contain her. I am not surprised humans have decided nature is a “she”, have decided we are not a part of nature, We are not a part of a woman, no, and we are not responsible for whatever happens to her. It will be her fault. But I don’t believe nature is a “she” just like I don’t believe that my left side is feminine or is it right side? The cult leader knows the answer and will sell it to you for a price.
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