O how I hate the rich…

I shoulda been a card-carrying socialist. I'm sitting waiting to buy my wee Honda Fit, surrounded by huge behemoth cars for people with more money than understanding of the environment, listening to people whine about how they wished they'd bought the BMW equivalent, and silently fuming. Here we sit, in a country where the divisions…

Transitions

Fall is creeping in under the bright sunlight and warmth of almost summer. Only the cooler nights and the changing tones of green give it away - the occasional red leaf poking out on this tree here, that tree there. Rain falls, with a chill underneath. It's time for a change. I notice it on…