…I didn’t imagine exactly how far back those roads could have started and how twisted their paths forward may have been.
“This time the discussion seems to move on from the tragedy so quickly that I wonder if there’s something wrong with me for continuing to dwell on it less than a week later.”
“I am telling myself that this is the year I should quit and somehow another year goes by without me quitting.”
A meditation on nuclear near-misses and personal alarm systems.
On the space where basic bigotry meets combat readiness.