Constellations

In light of the current events in our Westernized civilization, it's obvious that our society lacks depth in the understanding of life. And for that reason, I believe a few constellations in our skies are due for renaming.

The year 2025 has been nothing short of an amusement park experience, full of circus clowns (who call themselves politicians, for some reason) jumping around the screens and spitting, hammering, and blabbing on nonsensical words to the media, as if talking the most intelligent things a human mind can achieve.

Donald Trump, Bibi Netanyahu, Keir Starmer, Mark Rutte, Emmanuel Macron, UrsulaVon der Leyen, and others have made me reconsider the ants, and maybe all the insects of our planet. Close to those personalities, ants look like gods. Real, true Gods. The only vestige ants, praying mantis, bees, etc., leave on this planet is life, and a non-dual one for the matter -- that of the old philosophy of masters. When it comes to insects there is no good vs. bad, or light vs. dark hogwash. It's just life, springing like water from earth.

Following the naming of the Musca constellation, maybe we should substitute all of the Olympian human-like gods with insects, because insects look like giants close to humans at present. It's with a great grin that I must mention that, for a fly, there is no difference between a turd and a piece of the finest filet mignon.