
Back to the Roots
I was standing in line at the pharmacy the other day, staring at the fluorescent lights reflecting off a thousand tiny cardboard boxes, and I had this sudden, jarring realization. Everyone in that room was there for a fix.
A pill to sleep, a pill to wake up, a pill to digest, a pill to forget the headache caused by the other pills. And while I’m not saying modern medicine doesn't have its place, I couldn't help but see it for what it truly was in that moment: a business.











