See you on the streets

I’ve never been to a protest in my life. I’m a stay-at-home, read books about the issues, extreme introvert kind of person….

We get this day for free

I’m walking through the park on what a weather person (or someone British) would probably call ‘a glorious day’. 22 degrees in September. It’s peaceful. It’s calm. People are variously dotted on the lush rolling lawns and reading quietly under the shade of mighty oaks. And I suddenly find myself crying. We get this day…