There is no happiness outside of ourselves.
We eat from a chemical cauldron of witch-KRAFT, or any non-food in a box with pretty, lying images on the package.
Beautiful food and health are priceless.
The very brands that promise us relief and personal freedom deliver the opposite of freedom; instead turning us into material junkies.
Images, idols and fixations on conformity and unattainable perfection make us illusion-prisoners.
Advertisements make us ashamed of our blemishes, imperfections, and flaws, but these so-called flaws are really our strengths and gifts.
Deceptive media images of faces, bodies, and lifestyles, make us hate ourselves so we will buy a solution to love ourselves once again.
The coveted perfect life is a created standard, which is purposely unattainable.
Real life is imperfect and shows differences and variety, characteristics which are not favored in monocultures.
Franchises and machines create identical uniformity for equally indistinguishable buyers.
