I keep thinking of the Danish tale, The Emperor’s New Clothes. It took a child to point out: “The emperor has no clothes.”  And now, the emperor is being exposed, is seen as having no clothes or agenda, other than himself, as his cloak unwinds and dissipates, exposing deceit, incompetence, ignorance, greed, and lies.

The weather just dropped over 20 degrees today and the wind is a vigorous howl.   I sense Mary Poppins landing down with her umbrella bringing with her a spoonful of sugar,  and common sense.  

Sculpture at the Albany Bulb, formerly a construction debris landfill.
The four directions honored at the Albany Bulb
A tree stump transformed into a place to rest with support!

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