I don't know you. I haven't seen what you have seen, or felt what you have felt. I have never been ostracized based solely on my genetics. My body has never crumpled under someone else's force. My skin has never been bruised by rubber bullets and my lungs have never filled with tear gas. I have never been a suspect in a crime that hasn't been committed. I've never stared someone down, and I've never stood up. I don't know you. My heart has never raced from fear. But my heart has raced from love. I have embraced compassion and empathy. My body has raised people up through sheer force. My skin has deflected different pains that leave similar scars, and my lungs have filled with the breath to speak the truth. I believe you when you educate me about what needs to change. I am neither complicit, nor appropriating. I am neither passive nor aggressive. I am just here. If you need someone to share what you felt, to marvel at what you have seen, I will. I don
Every protagonist begins their own story in an ambiguous pigeonhole, wherein viewers can define the title character in the most relatable terms. The newest installment of Unsewn is no exception. The story follows a woman who never seems to achieve her dreams, consistently finding herself in a world that somehow feels incomplete. While previous segments explored her career changes, committed relationships, and several battles with addiction, this release attempts to delve deeper into the mind and heart of a woman who can never find the right direction to point her considerable tenacity. So, predictably, the main character leaves everything she knows behind her and moves to a different country to escape the confines of the routine. At the beginning, her personal growth is palpable: her experiences reflect a series of uncomfortable interactions and halting forward momentum. She feels rooted in the idea that her expectations will all be met if only she is laughing and learning, dismi