The farmer’s fields were muddy and barren.
And then…
A dusting of snow and the landscapes changes.
I hope this is a metaphor for what I see happening in the current political climate. Change can’t come soon enough for me.
Hate and fear of “the other” will not serve us well. Only very sick nations and economies view immigrants as a liability.
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Springtime will come. I just hope it isn’t the springtime they sing about in “The Producers”.
Daffodils popping up way too early here because of climate change.
I can say that because I don’t work for the EPA.
But so many people popped up at the airport for a protest today that officials had to ask them to go home. They issued a permit for 150 and more than 1,000 came.
Let’s hope those cold hearts don’t last long.