In places worlds apart. In wildly disparate politics, an epoch of unprecedented collective pause. In doubt. Enraged. In solitude. In shambles. In rusted and renewed bonds. In love and fear. In waiting for a long, arduous artistic articulation of what needs to be said. Off with the screen, and back into our lives. By some astronomical force of fortuity, we are in one another’s lives…Those of us that were outside are in now. Swimming in new knowledge of old thoughts. We are in under, inundated, inundado, 淹没(yanmo), غارق, inondé…
