Bonjour, how are you today? I hope you and yours are well and if not that you have all the support you need.
I have thought a lot recently about all the narratives in society that slowly are changing from #MeToo to #BlackLivesMatter.
To me, it feels like new wisdom is growing and old stories die. But maybe that’s just me.
At the beginning of March though these ponderings inspired a poem:
Let knowledge grow
Old Stories die peacefully
Observe your breathing
Do you think this is happening? New narratives emerging and the old dying?
Please stay safe, stay kind and remember you rock!