First day of summer, longest day of the year, sky was completely white the entire day, rain, cold, windy, I stayed indoors and did not leave the condo. The earth is dying, a terminal cancer patient and the radical cure, dropping toxic materials into the sky to block the sun, is similar to a person taking chemo-radiation, poisoning the body in a last attempt to salvage a few extra breaths. There is no hope, nothing to wish for anymore. Death is coming, which is not unusual, but the odd thing is life and death will be no more after this generation is gone.
