Keep the calm focus through all that seems loco. My locality puts me into that meditative state rather than a medicative sedate. Already it all works out at the ready, steady, not too heavy. That time enough to sit and think long enough to know about being on the brink yet never sinking. Gaining momentum while it seems it's all shrinking, thinking, what are they thinking? Or alternatively, are they thinking? Not in isolation separate or torn apart, higher aspirations to aspire to a revolutionary vision astute yet not exactly absolutist. A way to voice the community to un-mute you and me.
Amazed at the amazement of how un amazing the old tropes of the entertainments that I don't even like hearing the word trope any more, is that even a statement? What is the total level of fragmentation and social upheaval in the ferocity of the velocities of the hyped and over consumed technologies. Still the throw away society, ready to sneer at the simpler liver as a severe mis-giver. The mechanical hollow ideology casting people into objects. Still the empty eugenics evil maniacs pretend that we are still born as a blank slate that only uses 10 percent of our brain. So they must enslave the rest to harvest the other 90 at the sound of the alarm rate.
Still don't want to be a techno peasant that misses out on climbing the techno-logical mount pleasant. Won't be locked into the resentment to be in a world of cold unpleasantries. Provide the real help where it matters one and to the other. Reciprocate for real to work the roundabout way past the fake. Give enough time for yourself as a gift to secure the hearts stake, not to feel guilty, learned from mis-takes. I find the proper re-take to not have to negate any true feelings at play.