I dream very often of being someone else. No limits on sex, sexuality or age. Not too long ago I dreamt I was a young, bisexual man with bear-like proportions, though the sexual relations were an afterthought in a highly weird story about survival.
I am a middle aged woman, but shit it felt good in the morning to feel that strong.





A bit off-topic, but we are getting to the point where we really do not have accurate data to predict the future. 1,5 celcius was a political goal, not a scientific one (climate sensitivity was something closer to a 1,2 degrees) and now we facing a world where we really do not know when we are hitting those sweet feedback loops. Truly, entropy in the system is growing.