Day Twenty Seven

The act of protesting,

it has this Fort Apache feel to it anymore.

Small outposts in a cascading sea of insanity.

I remain optimistic.

Go to Day Twenty Eight

I think a dark room is being prepared,

for a very bright light.

Trump is small potatoes.

Just to provide a little context for future generations:

Trump just renamed The Kennedy Center,

shut down a wind farm project that was decades in the making and signed off on by everybody, announced a new Trump Class fleet of destroyers that no one in the Navy wants,

all the while blowing up small boats and killing people off the coast of Venezuela while seizing oil tankers.