Where are you?

You, dear one, who had dreams and ambitions to change the world. To correct society to standards conjured from perfect idealism. Or at the very least, to be extraordinary – never normal, never conforming. It was all about novelty and flux, the disdain for the routine, pride on acting different, thinking different from the homogenous…

How Is It

How is it that people you saw in visions of the future – Older, graying (but with the style and poise of maturity of course) and chatting over tea Still acting adolescent at times, laughing over innocuous matters and because you’d grown up, serious matters too. Impressed with how far you all had come. Making…