Historias de Anthropocentrism

Millions of years in the future, humanity is looking for a new planet. The sun is collapsing.

*This writing is presented as an outline of a book you already half-remember. A testament in our very genes and memes. It does not argue or command. It does not claim revelation. What begins as philosophy turns into parody, and what begins as parody folds back into reflection. A table of contents for a book that's not there - but absolutely exists.

A collection of miscellaneous poetry often dealing with finitude/mortality, the vastness and overwhelming complexity of the cosmos as well as society, the loss of control brought about by complexity and increasing fragmentation, fatalist alienation, and Faustian isolation/solitude and pessimism.

I have every intention of making this poem my final literary work to be published on wattpad. Goodbye forever; it has been fun.

Primera parte del fanzine que estamos creando ^^. ¿Se os ocurre algún título guay?

In some indeterminate future, two entities, archetypal of differing anthropocentric worldviews, meet for the first time.