Here on a Tuesday people simply wake where they chose to. Some people are in shared homes full of noisy yet delightful chaos and others in small structures built with no regard to lavishness, somewhere people have decided was enough to create bliss. Breakfast? If you choose to eat in the morning (or anytime, day or night) food is already available. Some people grow it in their backyard, others cook it, some of your neighbors will share if you ask, some won’t but no one is hungry. Nobody shopping for food is worried if they have enough cash to cover groceries this week because everyone can. When you finish eating you clean up, you help those around you and they help you. No one needs to help but they do and it’s always appreciated. Most of the day is spent creating. Which could look like many things you could be building structures, small or tall. You could be writing a song or tune and hear it whistled by the neighbor studying the stars. Or maybe you’re teaching or repairing or just listening to a stranger needing someone to lean on. You do what you love to do. When you want to learn something new other people understand your curiosity. Here there is no hierarchy making decisions for the people it’ll effect. People talk, learn and change together. Peacefully participating in supporting each other. If you’re bored then you explore and discover something new or you just let yourself rest and discover your mind. If you are angry you aren’t ashamed, you talk and you are heard. You solve the problem. Conflicts are addressed at the root nothing is considered punishment only lessons. People disagree like they always have. But disagreement don’t turn into control because everyone understands that removing freedom destroys life itself. By Tuesday evening the world is quieter. Some people sing. Some think. Some roam. Others rest. No one is limited by survival or permission. There are still questions but not about whether life has value. That answer is visible everywhere: in the way people live, create, choose, and love. That is what Tuesday looks like in my utopia.

Here on a Tuesday people simply wake where they chose to. Some people are in shared homes full of noisy yet delightful chaos and others in small structures built with no regard to lavishness, somewhere people have decided was enough to create bliss. Breakfast? If you choose to eat in the morning (or anytime, day or night) food is already available. Some people grow it in their backyard, others cook it, some of your neighbors will share if you ask, some won’t but no one is hungry. Nobody shopping for food is worried if they have enough cash to cover groceries this week because everyone can. When you finish eating you clean up, you help those around you and they help you. No one needs to help but they do and it’s always appreciated. Most of the day is spent creating. Which could look like many things you could be building structures, small or tall. You could be writing a song or tune and hear it whistled by the neighbor studying the stars. Or maybe you’re teaching or repairing or just listening to a stranger needing someone to lean on. You do what you love to do. When you want to learn something new other people understand your curiosity. Here there is no hierarchy making decisions for the people it’ll effect. People talk, learn and change together. Peacefully participating in supporting each other. If you’re bored then you explore and discover something new or you just let yourself rest and discover your mind. If you are angry you aren’t ashamed, you talk and you are heard. You solve the problem. Conflicts are addressed at the root nothing is considered punishment only lessons. People disagree like they always have. But disagreement don’t turn into control because everyone understands that removing freedom destroys life itself. By Tuesday evening the world is quieter. Some people sing. Some think. Some roam. Others rest. No one is limited by survival or permission. There are still questions but not about whether life has value. That answer is visible everywhere: in the way people live, create, choose, and love. That is what Tuesday looks like in my utopia. | Brainrot Research