Författararkiv: Sundazed

The dominant culture is murdering the planet

Going to share a video clip with environmentalist Max Wilbert. A passionate voice and a tireless fighter to stop the destruction of our one and only home, Earth. Home not only to us but millions upon millions of other creatures … Läs mer

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At the core of the machine there is insanity

  I believe industrial civilization has to be dismantled. Not an easy thing to say to be honest. I think I have understood this for quite some time, heck, I have even written about it before on this blog. But … Läs mer

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Missing a Friend, a discussion on death

I do not know what happens when we die. The lights may simply go out, and we sleep dreamlessly forever. Or we may dream, and as our bodies decompose our dreams may more and more resemble the dreams of the … Läs mer

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Totalitarian movements/ideologies

What is a totalitarian movement or ideology? Well, first I would argue that they consist of similar bases, as in the group sees itself as someone that needs in one way or another to have extra protection. That needs to … Läs mer

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Infinite Madness

I live in the outskirts of a city. I live in an apartment. Not that long ago I was sitting outside on the balcony enjoying the late evening of summer. It is beautiful outside. I was watching the night-sky, the … Läs mer

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Rape

* I will put a trigger warning on this post because it can be triggering for some readers. I am sitting here thinking. Pounding a thought that has been with me for quite some time now. It’s been coming and … Läs mer

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The morning walk – a short story

As she gently walked over the meadow, feeling the soft touch of the ground underneath her bare feet, the sun came through the tall trees that stood majestic at the end of the meadow. The sunlight softly touched her face, … Läs mer

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