We all struggle to be sensible. We all
strive to be safe. Yet we all aspire to be inspiring. How are we
supposed to find reason in a clearly crazy world full of glaring
inconsistencies? Or experience security on a planet that we have arrived
on suddenly, without explanation? And from which, in theory at least,
we could suddenly depart at any moment. If we are not here to enjoy the
colour, the atmosphere and the silliness of it all, what have we come
for? It's very important for you to worry less and enjoy yourself more
today.
What the fuck you were thinking?