I don’t know whether you have come across this or not but some people, including those in the hive, are trying as they say, to carry out archaeological excavations of our soul without special permission and without understanding the essence of what they are trying to dig up and what they want to see on the surface.
I would call such people... blind Schliemanns who are not destined to see Troy but they are trying in every possible way to touch it.
Of course I cannot stop them from doing this but I am indifferent to their deep conclusions, which have absolutely no solid foundation.
Let them look for something that is not there, but it’s more pleasant for me to look at the incomprehensible contours behind the glass wet from the rain than at their senseless attempts to understand something and bring something to the surface especially when I don’t want it.
