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Let us be hunters and gatherers again!

It is said that for many thousands of years we remained hunters and gatherers. Then we became farmers and in the last ten thousand years as farmers, we have nearly killed the planets, killed many species and almost killed ourselves over and over again.

What are we doing with our lives? We are sitting ourselves to death, eating junk to the graveyard and stressing ourselves to sickness.

We have more than ever but we are unhappier than ever. We can't trust another human, we are constantly fighting wars with more and more potent weapons. We are living longer with more fear of death.

Is it really life?

I feel we were happier when we didn't have all this as a race. We lived in small wellknit communities and trusted each other with our lives.

What happened? Where did we go so wrong? Let's turn around and find out by going to where it all started!


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