‘There’s no justice. Just us.’ (Terry Pratchet)

The above quotation is from Reni Eddo-Lodge’s Why I No Longer Talk To White People About Race.

How to be me in the changing world? How to be me/changing me with you/changing you in the world? On a planet of febrile health, fracturing bones, cataclysmic thirst and desperate hunger where difference is dissuaded and capitalism enacts bigotry and control.

Is there an oasis of time? An island of kindness?