Here is a little world unto itself where evil festers and cavorts. We see a cage for burning things. A tower for dropping things. It's an abomination. God hates it. The very air is clotted with the clenched fists of ordinary people brutalized by loud and arrogant ideologues. But Spring will come and with it the rebirth of beauty and sanity, gentleness and tolerance, happiness and play. Je suis Charlie.