I had probably been shouting my argument but then again so was she Straw men were easily constructed and demolished , swaying no one. "What could possibly happen to make you think that was OK?" was my final question. It was the 60's she said shrugged, turned back to the book she had been originally torn from by my shouting at the TV. The Zeitgeist she offered as an apology or justification had passed into lore before I was born. leaving me trying to remember the only Dylan song I knew.
front lawns required time, labor, and money They were meant to be remote to be awe inspiring; that first terrible moment, an undramatic lunch with family. racism is worse than you think. The bourgeoisification of man. Uglification and diminishment not a completely unfair summation of his sojourn there. “You know”, his mother said, ”I have trouble understanding art.” Her approach: the Financial, the Economic — unintended consequences of early training. And not the least of the lasting cost.
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