This is an open letter to you listening to this now. However you came across this, this is dedicated entirely to you. When we first looked at what our world had become it was easy to count the deaths of our loved ones on our fingers and toes. It was easy to wake up half …
There is no enemy
The world is divided, this much we can see everywhere. Each side is cloaked in fear. Fear for survival, fear of living. There’s fear in our blood and the tip of our tongue. We are polarized on one side of the other, pushing and pulling in a game of tug of war, as if the …