I spent 2017 in a hyphenated daze after elections changed the world order. In my idyllic life full of intelligent banter, beautiful pictures and well coordinated chaos, this was akin to my favorite China breaking.
I did nothing. I did not march. I did not protest. I merely watched.
I wrung my well moisturized hands. The world can indeed go to hell in a hand basket . And sometimes the drugged pain of watching it,is like the addiction of social media. You know it’s banal and you still click on the “like”.
What we need is a total rewiring of our perceptions.
A jump out of this muddle .
Welcome 2018. I am trying .
I did nothing. I did not march. I did not protest. I merely watched.
I wrung my well moisturized hands. The world can indeed go to hell in a hand basket . And sometimes the drugged pain of watching it,is like the addiction of social media. You know it’s banal and you still click on the “like”.
What we need is a total rewiring of our perceptions.
A jump out of this muddle .
Welcome 2018. I am trying .
