Let’s write one another from our own beds. We can spill our hearts out on the pages. Go till we run out of ink or when our fingers cramp up. Then toss the letters out the window with the hopes it will arrive somewhere safe.
The next morning, grounds people will pick up our sad letters. Press it to their chests. Feel bolder than a skyscraper. The grounds people will then lead humanity into a true heart-based culture.
All it takes is one pen and as many pages you’re willing to donate. Go ahead folks. Scribble from your heart.