Moving on: In moments of conflict, we revert back to our roots for solace with our roots assumed to be our cultures but our true root is that we’re all animals Hanging on: An ocean of hope incense looming through time wrapped in dear memories so distant
in “Her,” one of his best
I like my women with fire in their eyes a quirk on their face and an ocean of wisdom in their soul he said
there’s less of you made there’s less of you dead I believe in humanity. If we had the option to slaughter for food ourselves, we’d choose to eat plant based.
liked him for his environmentalism Leonardo