Essay
Oct 12, 2024
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We can’t be a supporting character in our own story. We have to be the protagonist.
Find a tribe. Your tribe. Your band of humans, who will support and challenge you — and you, them.
This ballad version of “Last Train Home” is sublime; entirely delightful, and brimming with soul-salving beauty.
No matter how we plan and despite our expectations, never mistake a future you imagine, for the future that will come.
There is beauty in a blank slate — it brims with potential, and makes anything possible.