[To feel is] as vital as breath. Without it, without love, without anger, without sorrow, breath is just a clock ticking.


Yesterday I cried.

Today I am still sad. I do not know what I will feel tomorrow, or what actions or activism will result from my feelings. But yesterday, today and tomorrow, I send love.

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