I have never felt that happiness is rationed in our world or our country. That there's just so much and then 'sorry! no smile for you!' and we keep on moving. We have the power to make ourselves and one another happy, wistful, angry, and contented (and all the stops in between) and some days we seem to do it all simultaneously and sometimes we have to do it that way. I don't see any reason to apologize for any of that and even if I did, I'm too old to start doing it now.
|Bryant Park, NYC, May 1, 2017|
|MacArthur Park, Los Angeles, May 1, 2017|
|Mary Ann Vecchio kneels over Jeffrey Miller Kent State May 4, 1970|
|Jackson State University May 15, 1970|