I live in a place where the lead story in the local newspaper is about a pet tortoise that got lost, and came back.
My first thought: Isn't there a war going on?
My second thought: Well, at least it means that I live in a place where people aren't getting murdered and stuff.
Then I remembered: Wait a minute, two people were murdered here just last week.
I guess the picture wasn't cute enough.
2017: Reflections on Enough
1 year ago