May 5, 2020
6 min read
Freedom Or Liberté
The sun was dazzling and clearly seeking attention, undoing the ribbons of cloud that laced themselves through its rays. The sun was no different that day as it is today, but upon closer inspection of the skies as I turned my head sideways, it seemed as though it was riding the horizon in a parallel fashion, its rise in the sky was sluggish — delaying time. Whoever was pulling the chariot of the sun that day was either inebriated or seeking to take the…
