In response to The Daily Post’s writing prompt: “Idyllic.”

There is no ideal community to aspire to.

There is no idyllic life in a knowledgeable one.

Ignorance is bliss until a community is no longer ignorant nor idyllic.

Then there are fewer ideals to aspire to and more wants instead.

That is the truth of the matter, that is the cross of progress.

English: An idyllic day on Loch Arichlinie (Photo credit: Wikipedia)