I live in a world of elephants and pigs and slugs and rhinoceri. I don't get out. You walk. I note. I scarify my sole existence for you these pages. I devolve. You perambulate on how to live no exist among clowns and rogues and gleaners and miners and authors and cephalopods. Good afternoon.ETHOS is a found degenerate journal.ETHOS is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution Share Alike 4.0 License (CC BY-SA 4.0).