Well we know where we’re going,

But we don’t know where we’ve been,

And we know what we’re knowing,

But we can’t say what we’ve seen,

And we’re not little children,

And we know what we want,

And the future is certain,

Give us time to work it out,

Road to nowhere

I’m tired of waiting. Feels like I’ve been waiting a lifetime for our politicians to help education, the environment, and equality for all.

This can’t be a road to nowhere. All roads lead somewhere. This world will hopefully continue to be habitable for generations. At least that is my hope. I tend to believe science. So there’s that. One of the things I’m most concerned with is what my generation is leaving behind for future generations to clean up, look after, or otherwise utilize on this road “to nowhere” that we all find ourselves.

I’m not hear to blame any one person, generation, country, empire, or corporation for the mess. It’s pretty cumulative. I just want to help clean it up and straighten it out in a few ways. The way the world is headed I disagree with. If I were to die after posting this I’d be upset at what we have allowed to happen to this blue dot we call home. In a lot of ways the world today is a lot like the world I inherited in 1979. In a number of other ways it worse. In some other ways it could be argued it better. One thing I know for sure is it’s to dirty.

Take a ride with me for the next 8 to 32 months.

At the very least I’ll I hope to make you think. At the very worse I might get a song stuck in your head from time to time.

Ken