The burn on the horizon that you only find in the desert lives here... where my gypsy grandparents have come to rest their weary bodies. Their new-age covered wagon sits lifelessly parked in the driveway. Their pain pills take up the space in the bathroom where lotions and soaps used to be. My minds been growing numb watching TV - more than I've watched in the past year. Painful to see how the drug companies own everything... better living through science. Dieing numb. I'd rather be pres... read more