The sensation of having no head.

Curiosity grows- like all things -at points of infinity.


How might a headless society operate?


Not an idle or passive society.

No parasites on the brain.

No concept of a brain.


No concepts period.
Nothing between our ears to distract us from the consequences of this realization.

What do you see when you look out from infinity?

How does this awareness feel?

Where do we go from here?

Laughter is the language of the headless folk.


Like a cheshire cat.