I reached the summit.
I did it. Finally.
I look, but no one is around.
I am accomplished.
I am isolated.
I am Cone Alone.
I reached the summit.
I did it. Finally.
I look, but no one is around.
I am accomplished.
I am isolated.
I am Cone Alone.
I am trying to make sure you move forward, not backward.
(Not that time is a linear move toward progress. That narrative is misguided.)
I want you to learn from your mistakes and move toward care, compassion and community.
I think you can do better.
I am rooting for you.
I am Cone Alone.
What was it like outside?
What was it like before this?
I want to be on the other side.
I am Cone Alone.
We are six feet apart.
But we are in this together.
Aren’t we?
I miss your touch.
I am Cone Alone.
I cannot be productive.
I cannot even take care of myself.
I am on rocky ground.
I am cone alone.
I am keeping a safe distance.
I miss my friends and coworkers.
I am Cone Alone.
Fuck.
I am Cone Alone.
This is the last time I carpool to work.
I am Cone Alone.
These new security measures are low-tech, but highly effective.
I really should have just paid my fare.
I think I learned my lesson.
I am Cone Alone.
You try to help a stranger and this is what happens.
I am stuck.
I helped no one.
I am Cone Alone.