In the impending change to darkness, the parallel rows of buildings and trees converged along the road that met the horizon. The sky opened upwards from there in bands of different colors interleaved with rows of gray clouds. The arrangement put things in perspective showing how enormous things are above the surface of the Earth and from how far up the rains had made their way. There is a fresh look about everything and the evening was turning into shades of yellow. I heard there was a rainbow too. The blue and turquoise up there in the sky tickled a few muscles in the face. "I like more colors now", I thought. The fever and cold that have stayed away for long have made a visit. So far it has reached a shimmering burn in the eyes. So I can't work. I have to be on the web. Not a bad time to be sick either.
This is how myths are born and become larger than life, I guess. For good. Or for worse. "Don't be evil" ? I have to be sarcastic here and say "yeah?". I don't see how an illusion of information can be better than no information, under such censorship. May be now that they have gone in, they should get out. That might paint a clearer picture. I may avoid news, but that's not the same as being denied information. Time heals things, as it should and selective memory has to do its job. But.... oh well. We'll just see what happens with the "Whole Sort of General Mish Mash".
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