We’ve spent the past weeks watching fighting, the 100th day of an invasion in Europe, a public trial of domestic abuse. Young companies like mine are told to fight a recession that may or may not be a phantom, you fight hours, kilos, weekend schedules, the heavy hand of time, memories clouding good present offers, misread words, unruly children, vacant friends.
Fantastic! The resonance I feel upon reading your pieces is always amazing.
Here is a song!