Beneath the faceless city where the fallen angel’s roam, lurking in dank corners, nameless junkies learn to call the darkness home.
Living On Earth – A Life of Off-Grid Minimalism
Beneath the faceless city where the fallen angel’s roam, lurking in dank corners, nameless junkies learn to call the darkness home.
Were you not loved as a child? Who withheld their tender touch from your newly born skin? Who scowled at your arrival? Were you not tossed into this abyss of madness we call mankind, naked, cold, and alone? Was I…
Addiction is seductive, cunning, cool, inviting, compromising, humble, always, forever, exhausting. I did not ask for the soul of a junkie. You condemn me for things I do not control.
There is no time for that. Death is near. Get living!!!
I’ve been saving my good Cedar and Juniper for the coldest of winter’s days. Looks like we have arrived! Bust out the good wood!
Sunday morning 4:04 am. A friend died this week, and important goals were relocated on my map of life. We have lots of firewood, lots of food, and lots of love in the house. I’m not b sure how much…
Sunday morning 4:04 am. A friend died this week, and important goals were relocated on my map of life. We have lots of firewood, lots of food, and lots of love in the house. I’m not sure how much life…
Dominion voting machines are extremely secure, and the 2020 election results were extremely accurate. To “believe” otherwise, is a test of your mental health. If you “believe” the 2020 election was stolen, you are truly an idiot who has surrendered…