I am so angry and so distraught right now. I read last night about the murder of Christina Yuna Lee in her apartment in Chinatown, NYC. It’s difficult not to feel “that could have been me” or “that could have been my own daughter.” Someone following you into your home just before the front door closes—it could happen to any of us.
Sending you crazy amounts of love. The hate and division here in the US is too much to bear. Your work is so important.