A lot of my fears have been made real by the last year. And somehow, some way, I have returned to an insatiable appetite for things that scare me.
Everything I do is done behind a desk. And now, now? Now I can even use this Peloton. I don’t even need to run in the rain.
There is something attractive about being the subject and the artist all at once; of being entirely in control of how I am seen, who sees me.