In recent days, the United Kingdom has been going through challenging times. you ThugsCaged Pub Forty years before Thatcher, they took advantage of the nationalist wave to assert their Neanderthal ancestry by showing that they still have the muscle to pick up stones and the muscle to speak.
On the other hand, the children of postmodernism rode the wave of progress. People who are always angry and frowning, they are a little bored, I repeat, a little, prone to conversation. With their green hair, they demonstrate that the middle finger is useful, and five-year-olds stick out their tongues when conflicted.
Now, the green Eden has given way to a veritable circus. With clown shows and antics not seen in a long time. And, like any respectable circus, the animals can't miss out. British artist Banksy, like a true suppressor, gave us that pleasure.
Those who are still debating Abstractionists are unable to join the large group of Internet users (including myself) who passionately debate the meaning of these works. Pure speculation. However, I found it interesting to draw attention to a parallel that some would find absolutely ridiculous (and within their rights!) between the animals and the protagonists of a show that has been running for days in the UK. .
Goat. Goat poop? Convicted of a crime committed at Southport or Tommy Robinson. For different reasons, they are both disgusting. Who is responsible for the recent fires? As dictated by the polarization of the world we live in, all we have to do is pick a side, and regardless of which side, the list of candidates is endless.
Two elephants. Will they be in the room? And which is bigger? A section feels that multiculturalism has failed and that the political class has betrayed them. And others, who appreciate the inclusive effort, feel insecure and, therefore, betrayed by the political class. No one is happy, but someone must have the courage to look the giant elephant in the eye before tearing down the wall.
Three monkeys. As I read, it comes from a Japanese proverb: See no evil, hear no evil, speak no evil. Unfortunately, social interaction is boring and often impossible to be impartial. Therefore, many seek solace in the burning social networks we see, hear and comment on. It is the perfect place to deal with everyday frustrations and sustain vulnerability. The speed at which flammable content spreads is perfect for disorienting the disillusioned. Give them content and they will be less critical. They blame the pettiness of folly, and evil prevails.
A wolf in the moonlight. A lone wolf? Lone wolves are a familiar expression. Just this week we found another on our way to a concert. He wanted nothing more than to satisfy his hunger in the bloodbath Quick.
Regardless of the scapegoat, the elephant in the room is still there, and the more we are fed by evil little monkeys, the more divisive we become, and with it, the more likely hungry wolves will appear.
I hope the fuse that fueled this medieval circus is waterproof, and you don't think about crossing the English Channel by repeating yourself on a one-of-a-kind tour across Europe.
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