Those on the streets around Wall Street are the... - [crack the sand*dollar]
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"This is not about mere watching and recording. This is more about the imagination, without which I would be commonly "blind". It is about mental pre-images that sometimes arrive. But I never search for them beforehand, I always wait. So touch my head, because nothing will ever be the same as we expect. In the same way as the spring that is always too far away in this fucked up endless grey of Bohemia."
-- Jiri David






Those on the streets around Wall Street are the physical embodiment of hope. They know that hope has a cost, that it is not easy or comfortable, that it requires self-sacrifice and discomfort and finally faith. They sleep on concrete every night. Their clothes are soiled. They have eaten more bagels and peanut butter than they ever thought possible. They have tasted fear, been beaten, gone to jail, been blinded by pepper spray, cried, hugged each other, laughed, sung, talked too long in general assemblies, seen their chants drift upward to the office towers above them, wondered if it is worth it, if anyone cares, if they will win. But as long as they remain steadfast they point the way out of the corporate labyrinth. This is what it means to be alive. They are the best among us.
Themed by Hunson. Originally by Josh