We smile behind the masks of our existence. How are you? Fine.
This is wrong. Everything we are doing or do is wrong. Wrong in the sense that it doesn’t make sense. We travel via virtual tubes, missing out on the daylight and air. From the home capsule via the car , train or bus capsules to the work capsule. Waste goes down tubes, and we are subdued into controlled order by television and special offers.
We have we achieved so little in such a long time? We are distracted for somethings benefit. We seem to be social like sheep, herded.