June 28, 2019
This love is like an abandoned tourist spot. It's still operational. All the lights turn on at a predetermined time. Employees clock in and out and attend to a few customers. Management has not adjusted power consumption; it's all systems go day in, day out. There's wastage, lots of it. Everything is "normal" and strange. No one raises a hand, no one bothers to make it stop, or easier, or knowable. In a few months the weeds will take over, time will stop while they fight to go on. The new becomes old, and the two of them are stuck.