I’m reading Washington Bullets by Vijay Prashad and I am feeling such an intense powerlessness/hopelessness. I also wonder if I can align myself with the powerless.
the immensity of the world and history can often make us feel that way. you're wondering about your position within that structure, which is always a good first step <3
I’m reading Washington Bullets by Vijay Prashad and I am feeling such an intense powerlessness/hopelessness. I also wonder if I can align myself with the powerless.
the immensity of the world and history can often make us feel that way. you're wondering about your position within that structure, which is always a good first step <3