The gathering was teeming with individuals, forming a circle for what they referred to as "The Word." This was a time for each person to share, to speak, to sing, to recite poetry, or make announcements - all in brief. When the elder's turn arrived, he began to speak about our duty to Mother Nature, our Earth, and the looming threat of gargantuan corporations. His words held truth. Yet, what I found most amusing was the irony of the one-liter Coca-Cola bottle he clutched in his hand as he preached.
25/2/2024 @ 2:35 Second Iteration