Recycling Dreams

We are such stuff as dreams are made on.

But what happens to a dream deferred?

Maybe, just maybe, it can be recycled.

The Center for the New American Dream in Takoma Park, Maryland hopes so. Their goal is nothing short of de-manufacturing broken down, worn out, and overblown American Dreams (you know, streets paved with gold, white picket fence, forty acres and a mule, two carats and a Lexus) and reconstituting them into something founded on compassion, careful choices, and an effort at simplicity.

I should try that sometime.