Sometimes I think being a human is such a bizarre thing… way too much thinking, where did all the being go? How did everything get so complicated, money and power driven? Why are so many people not asking questions and zombie-on following the glow of the television? How do people not know how to feed themselves properly and put the right nutrition into their bodies? How does Western medicine still not treat the emotional and the physical body as one? Why do some human evolve faster than others? Some of us are relearning and practicing all of these things which is good, but how much time as a species do we have before we destroy the very thing that keeps us alive? Its fucking chaos and beautiful order all at once. I guess it needs to be for balance. It is one of those days… Sometimes I imagine what it would be like to be a rock on Mars. Just being a rock, simple, still, yet connected.
I just had a great massage so im tripping balls….