September 24, 2023

In a world of sadistic depravity where the lives of cetaceans are snuffed out with impunity, I need the companionship of my children. I spent the entire day at the park on Sunday in Paris with my youngest son Murtagh, while his older brother Tiger was at a Chess Tournament outside of Paris where he won First Prize.

Children are a touch point of sanity in an increasingly insane anthropocentric world dominated by compassionless hominids who inflict misery and death for amusement.

Kristjian Loftsson’s whale killing hobby loses millions every year and the slaughter in the Faroes is an ongoing orgy of brutality conducted for amusement and the perverse cetacidal pleasure of killing for the perverse fun of it. 

The only thing that dampens by anger from the murders in the Faroes, in Iceland, in Norway and in Japan is my time spent with the innocence of my children and my desire to instill within them the virtues of kindness, empathy and compassion and the courage and the imagination to become defenders of life and the opponents of cruelty.