I posted amateur propaganda today to cyber protest from the cowardly safety of my digs. It made me feel better.
I posted the next 30 pages of my George Orwell-inspired graphic novel today to cyber protest from the cowardly safety of my digs. It made me feel better. But then I checked my empty bank account. I don’t know what I will do if I don’t get another gig soon. I skim my emails forlornly hoping for a miracle to appear. So far miracles are reserved for others.
