Without going too much into the meaning of life, let me just say: I have recently been ploughing through a thinnish topcrust of green. The reason for my movement into color is as diversified as multicultural society. I am arguing against all the ideals stemming from the sounds heard above the hubbub. I am against a left-wing minority blind to the imbalance these ideals might bring to the art of wrapping fish correctly in newspaper.
running the whole length of the horizon...