It’s something that I do every day in silence and bewilderment. It’s become like labored breathing.

…t for millions of years. The last time a new disease went endemic, we didn’t have written language. What’s the word for grieving for a…t for millions of years. The last time a new disease went endemic, we didn’t have written language. What’s the word for grieving for a planet? We don’t have one yet.
Our Culture is the Trash Fire at the End of the World
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Sep 11, 2021
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It’s something that I do every day in silence and bewilderment. It’s become like labored breathing.
Excellent article.
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Written by Farida Haque3K Followers
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Multimedia artist, writer, poet. “I could not have painted myself happy without painting myself sad first…” faridahaque@gmail.com
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