Buried Days

Sheeple! A term of disparagement for diving headlong into lies, for being herded by the throat cutters. Sheeple!

Sheep did not follow us; they led their own. Generation by generation, they learned to cross the mountains and the seasons, to follow the rivers, and the green shoots.

A river’s got a memory. Like the seasons. Like the sheep.

Full piece published today on CounterPunch.


Image source: ArtTower via Pixabay (CC0).