THE FAMILIARITY OF HOPE AND THE STAGNATION OF DESPAIR?
(Photo by Joachim Brohm, from Ohio)
If cars are meant to get us to our destination, in this one we will not and we are doomed as stuck and as the destruction of our hope to move forward burns, despair mimics our habitat. Billowing smoke looks like fauna. Invention is not our hope but we do need the opportunity to move forward or at least, to begin again. Redemption grows in familiar places.