The Way They Comb Their Hair....

Anyone (American),  that has an ounce of human kindness left is feeling pain today;  you should rejoice that you are not numb enough to be dumb enough not to care...
So here is a dose of reality (as we digest it),  for all you post apocalyptic bohemians out there -

A

Sweet,

Romantic

Place...

It's nice to be alive...

It is good to dream, as long as one remembers that it is just a dream...
And to quote my loving mother: "If wishes were horses, beggars would ride".

We would love to ride.

qw