Chillax Mate!

Chillax Mate!

I was in the Aussie outback, where there was no government , no cops, no speed cameras, no internet, no mobile reception, only me and birds, kangaroos and millions of insects throwing themselves to my car to emphasise I was an intruder in their free world!
I realised freedom for us is a whinge, something to complain about each other and about our surroundings. That’s how we feel important!

I was on my way from coolah to bingara via a gravel highway called Kelvin road and I couldn’t wait to run away from that ultimate freedom!
We’d like to whinge, to complain,
For a lot of us that’s how we feel purposeful, while at the end of the day we need each other as well as the games we inflict onto each other!

We are all, somehow and to some stage acting!

Some of us are care givers and some are love seekers. Some are hunters and some are farmers. Those in between, become outnumbered and feel pressured and resentful!
As social beings, we would like to associate with each other and with our surroundings, interact and feel important. Though some, want to be more dominant and that’s when the conflicts start.

So, chillax Mate and stop whining and whinging! If you want to run away from mankind in pursuit of freedom, come and talk to me. I know many spots and where to flee away.

Rymos
28/03/2024