Beads of sweat cling to your brow. Some of them unite with their neighbors and gather enough momentum to fall next to your feet, half-submerged in the searing sand. Welcome to the land of opportunity. It’s not some picturesque, green land of abundance. It’s a desert. And you’re in the middle of it.
The Mirage of Progress
The Mirage of Progress
The Mirage of Progress
Beads of sweat cling to your brow. Some of them unite with their neighbors and gather enough momentum to fall next to your feet, half-submerged in the searing sand. Welcome to the land of opportunity. It’s not some picturesque, green land of abundance. It’s a desert. And you’re in the middle of it.