limits of art | Celebration
of fantasy | Dreams |
Reality is mad as a hatter
| The system/2
Fleas dream of buying themselves
a dog, and nobodies, dream of escaping poverty: that one magical
day good luck will suddenly rain down on them--will rain down
in buckets. But good luck doesn't rain down yesterday, today,
tomorrow, or ever. Good luck doesn't even fall in a fine drizzle,
no matter how hard the nobodies summon it, even if their left
hand is tickling, or if they begin the new day with their right
foot, or start the new year with a change of brooms.
Why we chose this page:
This abrazo was each of the group member's favorite. Everyone can relate to being a nobody at some point in their life. This site is dedicated to helping the nobodies around the world and can provide help to those who feel like they don't make an impact on society. As college students we encounter situations that make us feel like a nobody, so it was very easy for us to realate to the abrazo. Hope you enjoy your journey through our site!
Listen to Galeano read "The Nobodies"