I’ve been away. Away from writing. Arting. Any type of ro...

I’ve been away. Away from writing. Arting. Any type of routine. And in this time away, the world’s troubles have multiplied and become more complex. As has my distress. So, what happens when you’re mad as hell, don’t want to keep quiet, but also long for peace and normalcy? I ask myself this question almost daily, but no answer has bubbled to the surface. Instead, new questions arise.
What do I do while I wait for the answer? Do I spout off, act up, make good trouble?
Or do I settle down and ge...