This writer has lost the plot. Humans have been storing up for winter for millennia. The author wants us to live in a magic fairy tale where heat in the winter

This writer has lost the plot. Humans have been storing up for winter for millennia. The author wants us to live in a magic fairy tale where heat in the winter "just happens", and in fact, fairy tale style, a friendly woodcutter shows up to cut firewood for you in this article, but somehow that's a sign of societal collapse. The author needs to get out and not touch grass, but touch a tree, and maybe chop it down.