Some, it seems, dissipate into nothing…not even a memory is left. Some dreams persist, insinuating themselves into waking thoughts. Some dreams fight harder — becoming actual, tangible things. But some, some dreams are so powerful that they launch themselves to a strata from which they cannot even fall.
Cuba, MO has a dream. @sarahkendzior captures a cruel irony of the American dream.
The mural on this street in Cuba, Missouri says “Prosperity Corner”. Every store on the street is out of business. pic.twitter.com/IBv9FkRuFo