The world is full of mystery and none of us really knows the answer to much of goddamn anything. This is the one thing that’s driven me batty over the last few years…everyone rambling and babbling and roaring on and on about solutions to this and that, all the while driving a wedge between authentic human interaction.
I don’t believe any of it…it’s enough to drive a man to the Gospel of Thomas…but please remember this, as Cohen said, “There is a crack in everything…that’s how the light gets in.”
The crow sits on a pole and contemplates a navel he doesn’t have…cause crows ain’t got no damn navels!
Peace…I’d say sorry you’re feeling disenchanted if I thought politics were worth a shit. I don’t, though, so personally I’m happy for you.