imagination
i need to keep thinking about human imagination and fear creating such despicable things as "society"...
what is a human being but a kind of parasitized(symbiotic? 😂💀) animal?
the human imagination is such fertile ground, what cannot grow...
(what is a weed but something you uproot and poison)
when you raise a child, you tend to the plants in their mind, you scatter the spores of your thought into their garden, you pluck weeds and condemn... but if they refuse to cooperate, their EXISTENCE is a weed to pluck
proper people see their garden when they look outside.
isn't it your duty to be your own gardener?
after all, any other growth threatens your own plants, and you've tied your own life so deeply to them, you feel the pain in your heart
but i think the people worth knowing are the dirt (MOSTLY THEY'RE IN THE DIRT)... or rather the animal imagining dirt and a garden.
good and evil, right and wrong, transactions, every man for himself... THESE HAVE ROOTS THAT CAN BE PLUCKED.
the tree's its fruit is productive, but there is more to life than gardening (KILLING LOVE AT THE SOURCE, IN THE MINDS OF CHILDREN).
it is a heavy tree. here's an ax. you could use the space.
love is also a kind of growth in the imagination.
what makes it less real than transaction. IT IS EXACTLY AS REAL.