What happens next?
Weaving Defiance: Myths, Bodies, and the Ecosystems of Resistance
What happens next?
My body feels heavy like it is filled with rocks. I am surrounded by a kind of discouragement, despair, overwhelming exhaustion, and blank stares with blinking eyes that cannot locate language for the destructive death cult of empire and the tightening grip of authoritarianism looming like smog that fills and suffocat…