Imagine you were Rip Van Winkle for a moment. Waking from a wild, drunken night with complete stranger playing nine pins, only to find you now have a beard, your wife is dead and the American Revolution happenned during your 20 year nap. What a nap that was. Change happens. Change is only good when their is a combination of renevation and a full understanding of motions of the past. Would you be able to take a 20 year nap nowadays? Would the air even be liveable? Will rhetoric and bickering stop controlling politics? It’s weird when a German folklore adapted by an American writer can make even more of a need for me to find out what I should be doing with my life and show me even more how much I want to make good change
