Nah--it's like Jazz, man, it's got to come out of your soul, straight through with no restraints, no intellectual hang ups or worrisome conceits, but to shed the armour that we shackle around the soul, those bizarre high school meter sticks wondering if we'll measure up and look like a fool (like my freshman year of college where I decided to myself that it was better to shut up than risk getting seared with the scarlet S for square). All those little worries when life is risk, when getting up in the morning might mean death. But are you going to live your life on the lamb? Better to be one of those "constantly risking the absurd."

But just to let it flow like a conduct, to get yourself out of the way and let it come pouring out, to stand naked and say THIS IS HUMANITY! We need to do this, uncover the human within before we're all buried beneath at least two thousand years of machine pretending. To see the seed of life within, then see it in the next person, and realize we are all part of the web. Who could fire a rocket then or pay their workers starvation wages? It is time to awaken while we still can.