Seeing The World Through The Lens Of Materialism

Possessions, people, and love. Not necessarily in that order.

I went camping last weekend, and I had a great time. We set up our tents, we ate, we walked, we talked, we played, stayed one night, and then went home. On the way home, I noticed that the sky was not blue, it was grey. The sun was there, but it was a hazy yellow orb in the sky. And I wondered if there was more to us than this. I wondered if the smoke in the sky is the cost of materialism.