S/He looks at me with incomprehension.
‘What do you mean, no money…’
‘The current system, and I include here the political and the monetary system, as well as our culture and lifestyles attached to it, have got us this far – great! What I am suggesting is that it might be time for something new here. I mean, you know, look around you.’
Thick black smoke plumes from the forest fires in Indonesia. Fukushima farts radioactive toxins into the Pacific. In North America a young factory farm bull burps methane while digesting his fishmeal. A sand grain feels parched in the Sahara.
I wish I was back in the ocean…