Solitude is frowned upon and eccentricism ridiculed.
It is a sad and sorry truth.
The society commands too much attention and adherance.
There is, however, a thick line between solitude and loneliness + eccentricism and dementia
I have called it a thick line, specifically, based on a view of those on the inside.
I am messing with these 2 concepts and my experiments with reality are indeed fruitful.
I hope that the thick line holds steady and does not turn into putty.
How hilarious would that be?
May be it would lead to my experiments with euthanasia