Self-Evident "Truths"
On Legacy, Dissonance, and the Myth of Justice
As cherry blossoms bloomed across D.C., I found myself walking alone through the monumental heart of empire. I was on spring break from school, technically, but my visit was connected to my internship — a labor of love and necessity, nurturing relationships, making room where few are made.
After brunch with colleagues-turned-friends (the kind of kinship …
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