Microbes and the Universe
An imposter, to impose.
Society gaslights us, makes us feel inadequate to hide that it is the fraud. Our constructed systems build us as imposters, but what if we turned around and began to impose, to agitate and activate, to throw stones and fire arrows at society, the real imposter?
Ellipses through love and shame.
“Baby, I saw a comet. He was so beautiful, and I kissed him. I kissed him to feel something new, to be free, and to see what I felt about you in that singular moment.”
I know this is the road to freedom. I’ve thought about it for eons, but this is my first experience, I’m new here too.
I sonder, and I remember.
It’s a privilege to know the death of my prey, most of us don’t get these opportunities. But maybe we should all know it, at least once, before we choose to eat it.