Hasta La Ideas

This is my kitchen clock bought 11 years ago in Ikea for nothing.

I snapped-off the second hand, it drove me nuts.
Fucker’s noisy, no wonder he ended up in the kitchen.

The graphics on it are heavy handed and sloppy, but it gives me reassurance.
It makes me think of a soviet era nuclear bunker.
How’s that for tranquility?

This year I vote for transparency.
Let’s build a better future.
The one we project blows.
I’ll help.