How to Keep Writing While the World is Collapsing
Living when the world is Dying
Yesterday, I had a terrifying dream. I was walking with my son and my wife. We were having a nice stroll when a huge bomb exploded. Everyone around us started to scream. Panic. Tears. Terror. An intensely vivid nightmare. I woke up sweating. Sad. Because what was only a dream for me has been the reality of many people in this world for decades.
When you …
