Under the weight of unseen human truth- at the view beyond a quiet but flawless apocalypse, maybe there inside that discovery of an old world made to become brand new again by changed minds, the eyes of society evince- out of the eons that we spent marching ahead of ourselves in another dimension of the future without our knowledge of the fact that the past would prove faster, teaching us eventually we all get what we are after. Maybe humans always get what they seek then. If our higher steps eventually come out of our ignorance to greet us renewed, then maybe humans always know what they are doing. Maybe they’re just really good at forgetting where they come from. Maybe they’re really good at knowing what to forget about. On purpose. Maybe human society always eventually recycles the intent of the species from progress focussed to a more sophisticated model of auto-self-anarcho-primitivism! Maybe civilizations reset themselves intentionally.

Voodoo ––– By Luke Meyer ––– September, 2025