it is often not the big moments in masses or intellectual discussions that feel most transformative to me. When I think about moments that felt as if something could change, as if something might be different soon, I think of moments in between with loved ones.

sharing thoughts while cooking over the fire in the mountains
taking a break together to lay on the grass of a hill
while reading to each other before going to bed
sitting on the floor and sharing a maté or a cigarette after a protest
it’s in the breaks, the in-betweens, the afterwards
This mini-audiobook is a snippet of a moment of a collective break.