Dear language-speaking people, I’m not sure I can say anything super coherent today. I spent most of the past week counting cans of tuna and rolls of toilet paper in preparation for the apocalypse, calming scared children, and trying to frantically finish a freelance project that would put bread on the table in case we survive the apocalypse long enough to want to keep eating bread. OH MY GOD SO DRAMATIC. We’re ok. Nobody is hurt. We’ll be ok.
Happy that everyone is okay. 💚
I love the title! ( in addition to the essay itself, naturally!)
Remember this drawing of yours🧡
I admire your positivity in the face of all of this. Dogs make everything better, I find. Really hope you stay safe.
Also, does that mean that in Swahili, they say the equivalent of “Look, up in the sky! It’s a ndege! It’s a ndege! It’s Superman!”
Thinking of you, and completely encouraging more language learning in the face of adversity. It’s just mind-soothing ♥️