I once thought in the manner of a misanthrope but I like humans, just not enough to surround myself with them.
What's that all about?
Just appreciation of solitude, I guess
Then why not recluse?
Selective solitude yells out I want the peace as well as the piece
Fist bump

Successful late-in-life make-overs are notorious so this is NOT one of them. The eagle has landed. This is all about romancer w/ cancer no longer a dancer from the perspective of The Man, The Dance. OK, so it's not much different than a series of selfies, lah-dee-WTF? Why it persists is the belief it may come in handy in the future (now !). Took a Flo and scanned the sky before buck10 arrives. When the things that bind humans get GMO'd, AI'd, Fake'd and tattooed, the batman-light goes up for first responders. The ancestors must have known physical redefinition is a hail-mary so love the cracks. Verily I say unto thee you can't improve on perfection (well at least imagined perfection).

Snipping from priors is a form of re-lighting the past without the trap of keeping you there once you've entered. The N O W is challenging so suit up. We have another 1/2 year - - - - - -should be a harvest worth jizzing about. Jewliejizz