Here at the frontier, the leaves fall like rain. Although my neighbors are all barbarians, and you, you are a thousand miles away, there are still two cups at my table.

Ten thousand flowers in spring, the moon in autumn, a cool breeze in summer, snow in winter. If your mind isn't clouded by unnecessary things, this is the best season of your life.

~ Wu-men ~

Wednesday, July 13, 2005

Who needs fiction?

If you click on the title of this post, you'll be directed to an article at the Detroit News. It seems that the Canadian Auto Workers want to respond to the pressures of world wide competition by asking for more time off, more investments in their plants, and more perks.

I wonder what color is the sky in the world they inhabit.

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