The ghost of Harold Carlson woke me this morning.
I found a story of young men and women who survived the Black Death and have gathered to talk about a rebirth of ideas.
Two of my facebook friends have inspired me to look into our future and see what is there for us. One is a Dead Head’ is lamenting not able to attend a Grateful Dead Concert due to the coronavirus, and, The other is worried about the future of Roseburg where she sits on the City Council. Two days ago I looked at building a Domed Vortex where the pandemic is kept out so people can live a normal life. Would it do us all good to know there was such a place – where our dreams can go to find rest? Portland ‘Rose City’ is in chaos.
In the story Slaughter House Five, our hero finds himself in a dome on another planet. Seeing he is…
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