Free will is maddening, I am one of those souls that are here for the ride.

I want to enjoy my travels on sunny planet Earth. I become gloomy if I cannot go my merry way on some type of scenic walk. I start decaying. I become like old paint shedding from the walls. It’s not good for me.

My mind needs IRL data. I want to live out where I am. Engage and connect.

A highly careful blog and settings done so as not to absorb me.

Our screens have lobotomized us, we are funnels whose thoughts are leaking and no plumbing help is coming.

A part of me wants off the grid. I am thinking about the city of Valletta again, where a piece of my heart was left. I love you Valletta.