This is just a reminder, a marker laid for myself. An idea flickers, dances, swirls. It is still a blur, but as with any such idea one feels more than comprehends it.
Says me: It’s too soon to pick this fight.
Says the other: Bullshit. It was past due long before this chapter opened.
And as I watch and hear the people in my society who tell us it is of a certain nature betray that condition, the reasons to wait melt away.
So I remind myself. Do not forget.
#ParisLives.