Heretofore, dreaming together has been altogether a practical impossibility. Most fortunately, however,the internet age transformed impossibility … to possibility.
That possibility notwithstanding, an accelerating ‘devolution’ threatens humanity imperceptibly, making further evolution … a moot point … quite possibly.
It was in this unsettling setting that an unlikely God-googled Crew, in Arthur’s dreams, nightly convened. Therein, eating cheese and drinking wine, they wrote too … prolifically.
Prolifically writing not just merely of symbolic things such as the mutual ‘waving’ of an orbiting Space Lab crew and far vaster crews of earhlings below … ironically … also orbiting.
Such a nobly humanitarian gesture might have forged at least a smattering of solidarity amongst the fractious denizens of the Earth, so inclined to conflict … regularly.
The provision of solar-powered smart devices to all earthlings, a much more practical measure permits us to dream together … and act together … to secure … a future.
These tenuous affairs of state remind Arthur of the hopelessly hapless Mental Midgets written about in WANNABES. You tell them what to do … They don’t listen.