bear and sheep. i guess i'm maybe about done for today. i don't have an essay for this. but the moments are what sustain, not plans, play at work, for we know everywhere you turn there are stupid white entitled people and there's no future in this spectacle of once upon a time invented illusion democracy. so moments, you can't build towers on em,and you cant steal em but you can have em for free, and they take care of you—better than society.
in fact the moments are life, and the accrual of capital is extractive extinction, life is moments of love and play. not all the deadly activity they say.