I started reading a bio on Hannah Arendt and how she was attacked for her views about Eichmann, her critical views. Punished because she didn’t reflect the opinions people held about right and wrong. Not so easy to share observations people probably do not want to consider. Was invited to read from my book at Naivelt in Brampton. A nice exchange and experience. In the Q & A someone praised a song I wrote years ago. I wasn’t sure how to accept it because over time my view changed, there’s a different nuance to it now, for me anyway. The person praising the story through a different lens I no longer use, don’t know if I can out myself going against the pack. It might not be possible, the moth can’t help it when the flame’s compelling.