true blue clue

there are baubles in the attic

riots in the fields a split in the council

unthriving sounds of caribou

ever-evanescent skyscape

People talk about signs of the Apocalypse. I’m not going to wax too apocalyptic here, but I am compelled to mention that I’ve  witnessed more fights breaking out on our light rail in this calendar year than I’d seen in the previous five. Not a good sign.