As if suddenly, little towns where people once lived all their lives in the same houses now fill with strangers who don’t bother to speak or wave. Life is a lonely business. Gloss it how you will, plaster it over with politic bullshit as you please, ours has been a brutal history, punishing without regret whatever or whomever belonged or threatened to belong in place, converting the land to poverty and money any way that was quickest.
And on... so sad and so true.
