To the eye of the fast moving motorist, concrete painted green is as good a substitute for grass as any

They are building a fence around the sidewalk	car culture	The lost art of walking	500,000 people and nobody outdoors
suburban sprawl	Going home to farm. Going home to die.	you exist only that the information may continue to exist	You will have to fill in your own blank
concrete	just to touch a dream	on the shores of the green sea	That dog is of no use to you
The universe was cold and dead and all the best aspects of humanity and its appreciation of the world were stored in electronic boxes	skin dying