"Every summer has become, for me, a window on a train that’s rushing toward a collapsed bridge… This train is, of course, our consumer-driven society…
"Every summer has become, for me, a window on a train that’s rushing toward a collapsed bridge… This train is, of course, our consumer-driven society…
Octavia*
Oops, good catch! (I even used to live by her… will fix that, thanks!)