TRAUMAS
My traumas forced adaptation that adaptation manifested as an anarchism my anarchism is traumatic
I'm here in the decline headquarters. Ultimate fragmentation is happening. Tomorrow we'll know more. Steal time until then....
My traumas forced adaptation that adaptation manifested as an anarchism my anarchism is traumatic
WHEN WE'RE MET WITH AN OFFICIAL PLACE such as entering a bank or the lobby of hotel or entrance of a supermarket. We're others in there. All of us. Some can take on the aesthetics of an in group in those places, but ultimately that's just cosplay. We can learn to move well through these alien spaces, but ultimately we move better leaving them and on some level grow to resent out time there. We…
There is a barn. Lit from the ceiling and panels of windows along the long sides. Tables sit on hay in the middle of the barn. Large enough to have to maneuver around. Here is where those that can place prepared foods. Heart meals. Meals of adaptation. There's also medicine. Some traded for and some home made. Life is different and there is less disease. It's hard to explain the way we lived…