…And Why Would Any Words, Good or Otherwise, Want to Be a Part of It?
Though some have flippantly called me a communist, this is not a Marxist revolution. Nor is it violent, “irresistible”, scientific, glorious, or French. It is merely a place where words commune to form thoughts that shift and wrestle into ideas that add their hand to the work for change. Change that at best might look like a mass reconciliation and a current systems peaceable dismantling and restructuring of proportions one cannot even begin to describe. And at the very least, something similar yet scaled down and found within the borders of an individual rather than a nation.
As for the words, they would like it known that they do not act of their own volition and did not choose to be here.
