The U-T’s intrepid road warrior is checking in from Arcosanti, AZ. I’m not sure if it was intentional, but she manages to strike a chord that might resonate:
As with many grand experiments, however, the fact that so many people have participated in the dream may be as important as the realization of the dream itself. What people find here seems to be less about architecture and more about being part of a community that’s trying to create a better world, even if it’s clear their quest will never fully succeed, and even if Arcosanti is merely a stopping point along the way to their final destination.
How’s that reconcile with your vision of the American Dream? Ends? Means? Something -doo economics? Bueller?
And now, because nobody Open Threads anymore. Dance Party over Cleveland. Dance Party over Arcosanti. Dance Party over San Diego. Dance Party over your soul. Watch the video and pick your favorites. They’re collectible, they’re tradable, and one of them is taking fashion advice from Brian. I’ve identified 9 people whom I would like to treat to a drink, and if you think that my favorite move is the puppet pockets, you’re close but will receive no cigar. Brandston – Nobody Dances Anymore.
“You’ve gotta break free. You’ve gotta break out. So everybody knows what you’re all about.”
The correct answer was, in fact, the wriggling fish on a hook.