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Spring

In such a shitty year, spring came with revolutions, war and earthquakes.
A global upheaval (and disaster).
Thoughts often go out to those suffering at the moment, although, given the situation, one thinks more often of oneself.
And no, I don’t feel guilty about that: I feel closer to those people, and less and less close to people who I feel are less and less like me but who like me ‘…have the good fortune to live in a democracy*‘.

*I heard this one on the radio, but I didn’t hear the name of the woman who said it. But I think it’s one of the biggest idiocies I’ve heard these days.

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