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Sunday, March 25, 2018

March 2018

I didn't realize I had moved to some arctic country or city, but my ears are still burning from a walk I took an hour ago, complete with wooly hat and down hood... enough about the weather. I haven't written a post in ages, and I quite forget how to do it. It seems though that we could all use a little hope in these dark days, and I'd like to write about that. Spring and summer will come eventually, art endures and rises above, and things will get better. Maybe not fast enough but I believe that there are enough intelligent,committed people to make the changes in the political and economic situation that need to happen,as we dig ourselves out from under all the awful things we've had to deal with over the past year. The Emperor 's clothes are disentegrating slowly, and soon even his former supporters will begin to desert the sinking ship he's piloting, and start to swim towards reality. Here's hoping.