ADAM BEZAAR

Choose outrage. Choose moral high ground from the comfort of your couch. Choose being against something when it is safe. When the bodies...

Some days, the weight of life hides not in grand tragedies but in the small, trivial moments we ache to share with someone who is no longer listening. I saw a red stone today, and it broke me. Not for what it was, but for the silence it revealed. saw a red stone today. It rested by the side of the road, half-buried in dust, waiting for no one. People passed by without noticing, their eyes fixed ahead, their minds somewhere else. But I stopped. For some reason, it caught me. M

Today I learned what helplessness really is. Not the kind we mention casually, but the kind that strips you bare and leaves you staring...