My utopia which belongs to me and would be shared with those willing to partake of it for as long as they wished would be a world of encouragement, a world of struggle, trauma, recognition and support. It would be a place where everyone was recognized for their strengths and afforded the credit where credit was due while challenging their weaknesses so that they would be in a continous state of growth. The growth wouldn't have to be huge in each step but it must be something where the individual would at the end of the day be able to say "Yes. Today was a day of development" and a person would have as much time as was needed so that eventually, once all external and internal barriers have been broken down, even the impossible would be attainable. My utopia would have friends hazing each other and harrying those they are familiar with but always they would have each other's back or know well enough to leave alone when absolutely necessary. My utopia would have sweat, smiles, ice tea and toasted tomato sandwiches. This utopia would have no use for fabricated distinctions of it's people or the world around it. These things are as delicate as rice paper and would be destroyed just as casually. And there would be no country music in it (or at least where I sleep) And I would sit with my mother again and talk for hours and learn.
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This utopia would have no use for fabricated distinctions of it's people or the world around it. These things are as delicate as rice paper and would be destroyed just as casually.
And there would be no country music in it (or at least where I sleep)
And I would sit with my mother again and talk for hours and learn.
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^.^
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Utopia.
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