Last night I was a bit silly, and diverted my thoughts by Googling "crazy cakes". I must admit, Hiroshima and Nagasaki are always on my mind, on the 6th and 9th of August, each and every year. Remembering, and praying that it won't happen again - on the eve of the same threats being made by America and North Korea. For once I don't bemoan the fact that I'm living in a third world country at the bottom of the planet. But, life goes on, as the saying goes, and when my time comes, I'll be ready. If I'm spared, though, and if the world is spared, I would like to walk here one day, and pay my respects:
(photo via Google)
Take care.