I don't like being around this many people, and I don't like how dirty and dead it is. Rachel and I went out to where I grew up this afternoon. Everything was alive there, and you could feel the planet breathing become a part of it. We're so disconnected from life in these concrete prisons. All the lights and all the people sometimes fool folks into thinking the city has “more” life, but humans represent, what, 0.0001% of the biomass on the planet? You have to have a pretty inflated ego to believe that living somewhere that's all but eliminated the remaining 99.9999% of life is somehow healthy.
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