The days are getting shorter, and the nights are getting longer. It’s chilly outside, and you don’t really want to go out. Even if it is lovely and sunny—your bed is much warmer. The semester is done, so you don’t even really have to leave the house if you don’t want to.
Amidst fake news, big data, climate change and human rights violations, we can all agree that the state of politics is grim.
Steam hisses as Adam descends from a ladder. He lands on the tiles, my floors shuddering under his weight. With nimble fingers he unzips his pressure suit and climbs out of the bulk.












