As I’ve been working more and less focused on my art I’ve felt a lot of things I advocated for have kinda gone by the wayside. I’ve hit a level of comfort that I’m not really comfortable with, but I’m having trouble speaking up for what I want.It hurts to live in a world so quiet, and so uncaring about the world outside of our own immediate vision. I’ve seen too much to ignore it, nor do I have any intention to. It’s sad the silence is rewarded, but I refuse to live a quiet life.