Underneath the breezy blue sky and steep mountain ranges,
love is the Center that holds and blinds us all.
Because there is no tabula rasa, each of us, as casual, unbiased observers, also plays a part in disrupting nature.
Our actions, no matter how small, have an impact on the environment.
At this overdue crossroads of freedom and overconsumption,
of natural capital and habitat,
societal and political conjuncture.
you find yourself.
Why renewable and nonrenewable resources are applicable
on this regenerative American Frontier,
on this energetic wilderness of the Great West,
is seen always tipping above the surface via political landslides.
And as we accelerate—physically up and down the coastline
—and rapidly move our biz physically and digitally offshore.
Here along Highway 1 at the edge of the wave:
The emergence of a dynamic-neo-composite hyper-Empire churns, unfolds, and burns
our fragile American eyes, in this 21c deliberate time.