six degrees of separation has never felt more visceral than it does to me now. the more people i encounter and befriend, the more i begin to worry for them. they’re spread out all over, in places where i can’t always reach them. everyone i love and cherish is alive and well, but they have lost people near and dear to them. and i can’t help but wonder if next time won’t be as blessed.
very scared and very humbled.











