Brad tried preaching the economics of inequality to a local community group of diverse ages and backgrounds. They weren’t interested in Brad’s theories. He gave up and asked to join in the group’s weekly soccer match. He played for 67 weeks, helping the team make the playoffs twice before finishing his master’s degree and joining a hedge fund.
A scared cat driven mad by its curiosities steps daintily over broken words, promising to those afflicted: never again. Hands idle close by.
Two red hooped earrings look to hold up a big mop hidden under a matching red braided hat. Light nose, green shawl and yellow moo moo.
A heart like no other nor scientifically accurate, it pulses in life through a bounty of bursting colors. Hues of purple, orange, red and green long for love.
Left eye hovering above a distressed butterfly lingering close to a bygone scarab and pyramid. Right angle measures the meticulous tower fit together by rock upon rock of misshapen stones. A cracked tambourine hustles to its next gig catching dreams.
An arrow flies over the head of a straight lipped parson with unkempt hair and wide brim hat staring into the eye of a misplaced octopus in front of a still bow.
A thick-hipped dancer dodges a blobby ball containing a DNA double helix model, long 3D rectangle, and an 8 looking at a 6.
Two cardinals play drums in front of a shining diamond.
Two blue-eyed birds with with red bodies and brown wings and tails fly effortlessly below through dark blue clouds. Storms ahead appear assured.
Triangular mountain peaks shaded to varying degrees of gray horizontal lines.