First, #ChatTuesday, “Why the writers strike is just.” And now Tuesday.

Rainy again, I’m starting to feel like I’m in that Ray Bradbury story. Such a sad story.

I don’t want to think about that, on second thought.

Lots going on in the world right now and so much of it seems to stem from greed and greed alone. I don’t understand greed.

I’m not sure why enough isn’t enough.

The desire to “have more” than other people…what does that do? Does it really fill the void in people’s souls?

Or does it only create new voids?

It’s not tenable for a society, either. But they don’t care about that, they only care about whether they can hoard things that have value because people say they have value.

It would be sad if it wasn’t so destructive.

Anyway, that’s it for me today. Have a great Tuesday.

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