02/12/2026
I think about this quote all of the time.
Asking myself, “How can I create very deep bonds with the people around me to assemble my tribe?”
“God forbid real travesty occurred in my life or someone I cared about, would we be close enough to be there for each other?”
To drink from the “blood of the covenant” is to do hard things with others.
I dream of doing runs, treks, hikes, or camping trips, but these are hard to organize and even harder on my aging body.
Psychedelic ceremonies have been my chosen covenant over the past 10 years.
Prior to that, it was football.
I still talk to my West Ess*x high school football team and Franklin & Marshall college football team.
My buddy Tim (Compton Ass Barry) from college just texted me and 10 of my other college brothers this image, which is by far one of my top 5 favorite pictures of all time.
We worked hard on the football field.
And we played hard off of it.
Championships were won and shenanigans were the norm.
While I don’t get to see them often, I hold those relationships dear to my heart. ❤️
Us adult human in 2026 need more covenants to drink from.
I’m desperate for more community, more tribe, to share life with.
I’m not alone, am I?