From Jesus to the Wild |
Every day when I have breakfast, I take three packs of sugar from the cafe back home. This way, I do not spend money buying sugar. It is a tradition, almost a superstition. I open the sugar container slowly to put the sugar from the packs inside like a child opening a pickle jar, but today I am on the phone, and I have to do it with one hand only. Except the cover does not move. I get frustrated. Once it unscrews, I throw the cover to the ground in a fit of rage. I have always had this tendency for animism since I was a child. When I am angry and irrational, I give objects intentions, and I punish them, I beat them, I scream at them, I reason with........