These days it’s hard to find two sticks of reason to rub together to spark fires of positive change. Hard to take the air we breathe as serenity when every day feels like a disaster movie. Cloaked in a fog of war and wiley words, resilient strains of untruth sleuth across borders of benevolence, poison the mainstream with continual cruelties and confusions. A toxic parlance more concerned with washing minds instead of washing the blood of wrongdoing from anyone’s hands. Meanwhile, the rest of us look on, wondering how we can thrive and survive in the face of such atrocities. Wondering where the hell we went wrong to create such monsters roaming amongst us.