In kindergarten, I must have drawn 100 rainbows. The cherry marker came first with an upside down U. Then orange and lemon and mint. Each line the width of the marker tip. Sometimes I puffed blueberry clouds around the rainbow’s ends. Sometimes I sheltered my stick family under its arch.
Read MoreMost of the time, I read the news and want to scream at the top of my lungs: “What is wrong with you?!” Most of the time, I refrain. Because screaming at people who can’t hear you doesn’t work.
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