“I could live in this parking lot; I could be here, and I cannot”
“Parking Lot” from Wolfstein by Son
There’s something to be said about incumbents; the warm robe and worn slippers feeling of comfort and stability that comes with familiarity. But familiarity and conformity have a dark, Faustian side that is inherently accepted by those who choose ‘establishment’ over innovation and discomfort. Continue reading