Next, I remembered something we discussed in our Parsha group yesterday, about how breathing air gives life to the physical body, and what then does our soul or spirit breathe? Today, kindness seemed like a decent answer to that question. Meanwhile, behind everything these days is the phrase "I can't breathe", that now represents so much in the current struggle for justice and equality.
Nu, I drew someone without a nose, who begins by over-reacting, gets a bit depressed, but in the end is restored by a random act of kindness. Piano piano, step by step.
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