Sewing Masks in Times of Trouble
You know this scene. You’re driving down the highway, and you pass a broken-down car, the unfortunate occupant staring at all the cars (like yours) passing by. When I drive by a broken-down car on the road, I always feel bad…like I wish I could suddenly acquire the knowledge to repair a shredded drive belt or could effortlessly change a flat time. Or find the source of a transmission fluid leak. But I can’t do any of those things. And…