Everything must either grow or die, so sayeth mother nature. So I'm here on this tiny little bluish orb to grow myself and anything else I see worthwhile. To live, love and learn. To live life madly and ebulliently to celebrate extremes and scoff blithely in the absence, to love everything and everyone that takes part in my existence, ugly or beautiful, the glorious contrast from which consciousness itself arises, and to learn about the self and how this grand illusion implores the consciousness to separate from the other, yet somehow always in vain. Please note I am no longer subscribed and do not wish to be, so, if you wish to jump down the rabbit hole, take the blue pill and consider that everything preceding this run-on sentence is easily found elsewhere. Just think of the name of a number that is 1 followed by a hundred zeros, and proceed appropriately.
