Don’t mind me, I just have consumed and consumed every hour of the last little while and now I cannot breathe because the car I am in is moving too fast and it’s a little too hot and the windows wont go down and no one will tell me when we are going to stop. And I am scared I am going to be sick or go mad and be judged by all the other passengers. Now I have consumed so much I need to spew some out, and as I complain about the consumption it turns my expression into a panic a

How well-crafted is the cage that we still love to paint our prison bars on!The greatest secrets of cages are that they never seem like cages; they always disguise themselves as oases in the desert. And what if we open the little door for the hamster? So that every now and then it can peek outside the cage and remember that the cage has a handle and a latch. That occasionally one can enter, amuse oneself on the spinning wheel of colors that endlessly turns, but also laugh at