This morning the rising sun shone through the window directly into the shower, directly into the water on my face, fracturing into light beams directed to my soul – I had a vision of an image of a version of me stripped down to…
a final “journey paper” for Media Ethics course, written August 28, 2025 This whole thing was born out of a sense of profound weariness; it was my panicked answer to a year of continuous failure, my attempt to avoid further ego death. Or,…