Still in the park, letting myself get a good soak in. It is very wet, but not enough to deter the fútbol teams. Christmas displays are showing up.

So much of human history confounds the audacity of the claim that we care about life. I could die tomorrow & I'll have been a siĺly blip, but I *probably* won't die in a way that makes me just a political number.

Victims of mass shootings, wars, immigration tragedies... They're on scorecards now.

Hug your loved ones.
You are never just a number.