We seek our worth from digital strangers via a piece of plastic and hope that imaginary friends will like us and make us feel happy.
The insanity of the unconscious human race and its individual and collective ego-driven behaviour is reaching a zenith.
As with everything in the universe, there has to be in balance, like nature, the Yin and Yang, and as we reach more unconsciousness at the same time there is a huge conscious awakening happening
All things are temporary including our imaginary friends.
Philip Dodson 