September 3, 2015

Whisperings of a Renaissance.


I can't help but feel that there are stirrings, that lost memories are asserting themselves in the consciousness of a people too-long deprived of meaning in their lives.

Perhaps we've arrived at a time we can reflect back on the influences of the Industrial Revolution and make conscious choices about just how much we want it to change our world.

Peter Bellerby wanted a globe to give to his father for his 80th birthday. Not finding what he had in mind, he decided to make one.

Isn't that the way the Journey begins?


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