The mental baggage (designer and otherwise) that we lug around
on a daily basis is enough to make one
drop the mic
plead the fifth
and pretend as if none of it exists
Like what Thoreau did in Walden; or Life in the Woods
Except it won't be a social experiment
or a voyage of spiritual discovery
More like a blatant middle finger to everything
A quiet disappearing act with relevance
Off the grid
Off the rocker
And completely lost in reverie
EJW
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