In the cracks

Life finds a way.

Ian Malcom and the anarchists

Got it right.

There is a seed beneath the snow,

And it is Blooming out of sight.

We are not waiting for your

permission.

We’re just doing something better

To prove it can be done.

That everything

could be different.

If we wanted.

That there are other worlds than this.

A million little victories

Seen just by those victorious.

Away from prying eyes

They nourish something beautiful.

Prefigurative

proof of concept:

The revolution

Is already here

Taking place within the shadows

Creating something new

Within the carcass of the old.

Within the carcass of the old

Within the carcass of the old

So Fuck your world cuz we’re building a better one