you don’t need a website.

you don’t need the internet.

you don’t need the grid.

get off the grid and move to the mountains and make shit with your hands. chop some wood. make a fire. rest your eyes. then, when you’re out there in the woods all alone, having an existential crisis about how a tree falling in the forest doesn’t make a sound and how you might not make something of yourself, realize that the thing we’re actually running away from when we have fantasies of escaping technology— isn’t the internet.

it’s the fear of not living up to our own expectations. this is a call to lighten the weight and tighten the reigns on our dreams. you’ve just gotta start. you’ve gotta start small. and you’ve gotta start somewhere. you’ve got hands. you’ve got a phone. make a move. make it happen. right here. now.