I work to make money so that I can eat. I wander about and think so that I can live.
We are a sad world. We spend all our time and energy creating things. In order to do this, we destroy the Mother who bore us. We work tirelessly trying to find our way off this warm, sensational organism called Gaia so that we can find a new home in the cold inorganic sprawl of space.
I suppose this is wandering too, but I am not sure that there is much thinking going on.
Below are some photos taken on a trip to Wales...there are quotes and some ramblings that accompany the photos...take a gander if you so desire.