So, it didn’t work out in Copenhagen, I guess that means this is the end.
It’s too bad…
I heard someone say the other day that the reason people don’t try to prevent a climate catastrophe is because we don’t have a clear picture of what ‘the end’ would look like…
The end will be both sweet and sour…
and filled with beauty and reconciliation…
No, not really.
There is no way of knowing what the end will be like, it will just be the end.
The story goes like this…
The truth is, we can’t know what the end will look like…
what we do know is that we’re terminally ill.
Perhaps we can use this time to rethink what’s important to us.
I have been working on the mommie revolution…
It’s about reconciling the mother,
by Sufjan Stevens
lveo. peace~
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