Pilgrimage Journal, #9
Sundry and scattered words…
Capitalism’s terrorised us into being selfish and brutalized us into relying on it rather than each other.
…but some of us are looking at the stars.”
Pilgrimage Journal 5, Newgrange at Winter Solstice
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