Folded thought (ramblings) of the day:

Okay, what's going on here?  Where are we headed and is it 
a natural extension of our past?  Our history?  To be an 
observer and advocate of history one must be willing and 
able to explore the alleys of our time, to find the 
hidden messages scrawled into sides of buildings, to speak
with the old drunk sitting in the back of dark bars.

One must walk crooked miles and sing train songs... yell 
at politicians from the back of the crowd, read books 
on Tesla as well as Edison, travel dirt roads, stay up 
all night wandering the lonely city, look into the eyes 
of a stray dog, ask strangers why they value meaningless 
things, forgive misunderstandings, expose harmful 
behavior, hold the hand of a child, cry when necessary.  

And one must always question anything they are told by 
people in new suits with expensive haircuts.  Especially 
when they are sitting in front of a television camera, 
delivering the news of our day... the events of our 
history.