Overanalyzing, overthinking, and deconstructing the blurry lines between whimsy and chaos

We are completely OK with our evasive ways and our “the experience is the prize” disposition.

I can't explain it, it just feels right.

What a lovely gift for me to impose on humanity, no?

Unjaded and unchanged.

I felt like I was sitting at my desk again, trying to piece together the fine line between child-like reactions and productive task orientations.

Treasure maps, a diary with instructions on how to find the holy grail, and legal documents that address your wishes.