Where Is Davy Jones and the Daydream Believer
The news today is bearing down, pulling at me, down. Police shot and killed a man in a church parking lot in York (county if not the city). The man had numerous parking violations (tickets?) and tried to take his car and run down cops. They shot and killed him. Of course, they did. They had to have. It’s not the police; it’s the merger of everything: church (a Church of the Nazarene), a winter’s night, a man who thought his car should be a weapon, police doing what they must be even in an ancient sanctuary spot. And all I’ve read and heard preceding this. Too much. Too many excesses. Too many opposites that are supposed to merge but don’t. Where is life in, where is the lifestyle in this.
C L Couch