It was simultaneously distopyian to see a city boarded up in the midst of a pandemic and a heavy national guard presence as well as powerful to see so many people come out despite these facts not only where I was but across the world in support of recognizing that Black Lives Matter. I carried the sign and said her name. Once I got home, I was left with the question of “What next? What else can I do? And how can I be ok in the midst of this reality?”… Read More Breathing in the Pandemic – An Ode to Breonna Taylor