#6 The last few days I keep coming up against brick walls and dead ends, or am tangled up in red tape...waiting. Nothing works smoothly. The system is broken. Medical system, school system, food production and consumption system...all broken. We all know it. We all keep slogging along trying not to let the inadequacies and idiocy drive us mad. The better ways are often so clear, but usually so very hard to access.
Someday I will move off the grid, to a cabin in the woods. I'll raise chickens and goats, and make my own cheese, and brew strawberry beer, and never see a lawyer or a doctor or a bureaucrat of any kind again. Care to join me?
Made with: acrylics, graphite and ink