Dear friends,
At the beginning of the pandemic, like most people I imagine, I felt scared. Everything that I knew and cared for was at risk; my day to day livelihood was genuinely threatened and I never felt more alone. As I felt the vulnerability of my personal situation, the collective suffering was palpable. The pandemic amplified existing social inequities related to race, class, and gender. As we witnessed the violent death of George Floyd, we collectively wept. It felt like a meteorite of pain exploded onto our country, magnifying the cruel disparities that have existed for centuries. I felt gripped with a need to understand more about the roots of our social divisions. It also felt important, more than ever, to be gentle and compassionate with ourselves and each other. As I would go to bed, I felt like I was shaking inside, worried about - everything. Since I could not extend outward due to the pandemic’s social restrictions, I dove inward and found some peace and purpose through learning, creative practice, and health.
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