Sometimes there just
isn’t anything to say. You dig deep into your empathy well only to find it is
dry as a bone. Don’t feel guilty at your new found emptiness. Think of it as a
little Zen workout, a bhudda-cise if you will. One step closer to lifting the
veil on our materiality and dependence on emotional addiction. Or for the more
cynical amongst you, the dreadful dawning thought that as a people we have lost
the ability to feel. Whatever works.
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This shirt was added to our catalog on Saturday 06 May, 2006.