Sometimes there just isn’t anything to say. You dig deep into your empathy well only to find it is dry as a bone. Don’t feel guilty at your new found emptiness. Think of it as a little Zen workout, a bhudda-cise if you will. One step closer to lifting the veil on our materiality and dependence on emotional addiction. Or for the more cynical amongst you, the dreadful dawning thought that as a people we have lost the ability to feel. Whatever works.

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