If our culture is a collective fantasy, grief is maybe too much of a threat
Is there a way for us to begin to shed the layers of persona shaped within a system that ultimately oppresses all of us? If so could we forge an alternative way of being that appreciates difference?
What do we have to struggle against if we are going to be free to dream?
What is the impact on us as individuals and society if our capacity to choose is engaged primarily in the matter of consumption?