Page 87 - Labyrinth--Surfacing Like Salmon-2019-2020

Everyone is in a panic, the world is coming to an end, no clarity in sight, just a mask to cover my cough and a warm shower before bed. This time is like no other before. As a child, I was with no responsibility. I never feared getting sick, only feared throwing up, but now my fear of puking turns into death, and loss of close ones. The sick now called the infected. Perhaps a wake up call from Earth herself, reminding us we are just visitors here, and we have overstayed our welcome. Tommy Doyle Everyone is in a Panic 86