

The world has never changed faster in all of human history. Even the Industrial Revolution wasn’t so fast. At 55 I’m stunned by how much different the world is from my youth.
I’ve often wondered if I could remember how to navigate the 1980s if I went back in a time machine. It would be wildly frustrating! I’ve also thought a lot about dad who died in that decade. I cannot imagine explaining the current world to him.





I’ve seen lots of pictures of segregation signs from the American 50s and 60s. It never truly hit us until we stumbled on one at an abandoned rail station.
We knew all about the Tulsa Race Riot (as it was called at the time). But nothing made it real like wandering those flattened streets.