Letters from the Underground

Wrestling with solipsism we are dangerously close to losing the world and are only left with our own ego. Is there a way out? Maybe our ego is what is in the way. Is it possible that we are not actually 'me' but everything else? Here we look to Plato and the Upanishads for some ancient answers.

What does it mean to gain your identity from your work? Is there anything to believe from your experience at all? A bit of a heavy start- unintentionally vague questions with soft answers. Here some groundwork is being laid for future discussion.