I find something abstract, bizarre, and whimsical compared to all of the bash the world commentary. My parents used to do and it irked me then. I try to resist the temptation. My heart goes out to young people and what it must be like to be around so much embellishment everywhere. Reality is still the ?. So keep asking what the source is when everyone claims they have the answer. How can there be one answer in such a complicated world?