My persistent fantasy is to leave this world behind and go live in the wild, eating wild edibles and hunting, with some supplementary dumpster diving, not being around people anymore, oblivious to the ways of the world. I want to get my news from the sky, the wind, and the animals. I want experiences more than houses and boats and a third of my day doing something I hate. We can be wild and free again. It's harder now that we killed everything, but it can still be done.