Dilettante & Deliquesce

I am relinquishing shallow pursuits
I’m building a life off the grid
I will emit no carbon
Breath is superfluous
Meat is murder
Gluten-free mac and faux-cheese, please
Drill, baby, drill
Bury me in a hole up to my neck
Press the eject and turn up the volume
Let me melt & live with voles

“… No, trust died last century, along with truth, so we’ll have to think of something else to shake on. Not to our health. Our health is bad and only getting worse. Not to our wealth, because no amount of riches could heal our poverty.”

— Lauren K Watel / “Here We Are”