Unnecessary Work

By Eliza Daley, By my solitary hearth

So I suspect that soon the lure of fulfillment will eclipse profitability — particularly because we all can meet our own needs, while only a few of us have ever profited from this disaster.

Wasted Lives

By Eliza Daley, By my solitary hearth

If we accepted this as our single, solitary chance to live, then we might do better at living. We might focus on life, on the here and now, on being.