Hope ... that thing with feathers
pondering the nature of hope in dark times
This past month has sloshed through with the beautiful chaos of out of school non-routines, crimson sunset awe inspiring beach walks all whilst nervously watching the local news to see if more racial riots will erupt in our towns. Even whilst on holiday, the burden of wrestling with my own sense of privilege that I was able to walk freely along streets…
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