July 11, 2010 § Leave a comment

I won’t be egregiously arrogant and uncultured and pretend that I have seen and understood the essence of Germany and the Germans.

But nearly a month away from home, I begin to understand the United States.

The USA is a tall glass of ice-water on a blazing summer day.

Excess and simplicity, necessity and indulgence. Things taken for granted and things enjoyed.

Water. ICE.


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