Our imaginations have been shackled. As though a warrant were served during a routine traffic stop, our ability to envision a road ahead of us that differs in any significant way from the road behind us has been removed from its place behind the wheel. It now sits in the back of a police cruiser, on the way to a holding facility where it is left to pon…
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