I Want To Run, I Want To Hide

Abstract Thursday. Patterns. Ingeborg.

I want to feel sunlight on my face
I see that dust cloud disappear without a trace
I wanna take shelter from the poison rain
Where the streets have no name, 
~ U2


While it hints of gloom, we feel very safe here. But in high density areas, and maybe the U.S. in general, tough times are coming.