You probably don’t know what it’s like to seep through sand, squeeze through a bamboo shoot, spin around in a nuclear reactor, fight a virus in the stomach of a little girl, and travel with a worm in the crop of a migrating crane. But believe me, it’s better than lying for billions of years in the ice prison of Antarctica, forever flying in cold space on a comet, or spinning in a water clock, measuring time. If you are tired of fairy tales in which there is not a drop of truth, and the truth in which there is not a drop of fairy tale, it’s time to break free by making a “fut” with a small drop of water.