Somewhere in the forest of the Jewel Basin I found myself facing strange and invasive notions that America needs Pericles that Microsoft should manufacture guns that Gandalf and Nietzsche should go on Rogan that I should be a forest ranger I made it a point to heavily breathe in the forest, the dust, the wildfire smoke and to observe the behavior of these scrappy rodents who don't really have much to go off of but still, it seems to me that they're crushing it at least, as far as the numbers go mental patients, drug abusers, and schools drop-outs among the ranks of which I suppose I do belong these humans, cats, rats , and untold numbers of insects but in spirit, I think I identify with birds.