In photos of cows and pigs, I began to see sentient souls looking back at me. I would lose my breath at the beauty I had never known to look for in “livestock.” I felt myself peering into the eyes of a goat and searching for a language other than English in which to communicate,…
What I lost was religion, but faith was all around me.
We will find our country in each other.
When some of these animals die, researchers will find they have ingested more plastic than plankton or fish.
For me, it had a lot to do with glass houses.
Let’s start a hashtag revolution.
If I really had my way, there would be no “nations.”
Whether it’s a divorce, a lost loved one, or a place you’ve left behind, we all have one.