Day Thirty Three

I went to Brookdale Park for the No Kings Rally on March 28th. This was my fourth related rally to attend there.

I’m just going to be honest and say that I really wasn’t feeling it.

It’s like the newness of getting together for such things had worn off.

Kind of like: here we are again doing this.

Same signs, same people, maybe a few more.

Nothing drastic.

No big ground-swell of enthusiasm.

Maybe I’m just not one to stand around in crowds.

I think I’ll go back to doing my own solo thing.

Nothing works without want.

I want to pioneer creative individual response,

as I think that is where the most juice is.

Everyone knows themselves best.

What’s the best thing you could do for everybody today, tomorrow, when or wherever?

Do that.