This is just so lovely, and fun and sweet. And is it just me or is there a common thread of what is wanting to awaken in culture, weaving through these stories? As different as they are, I can feel and see such a commonality. What do we call that?

I’ve finally become comfortable calling myself a writer. And I’m edging in on being comfortable calling myself an artist. And this community inspires me in that way, by feeling the depth of passion and talent in what can only be called: good art.

Thank you so much Aimee and Age of Empathy. I’m so glad to be here with you.