The perverse irony of the nuclear age is that the survival of humankind has rested as much on international perception as on reality.
They have differing yet complementary views on usage of weapons of mass destruction with regards to those left behind.
No one lived to tell the tale.
A girl on a red bike sits next to a dog outside.
A girl walks down a sidewalk while two boys follow.
The woman is looking at necklaces .
A man drives a golf cart into town.
A young child is throwing stone at birds.
One little girl waits for her mom.