Sit
Shake
Breathe



Sit
Shake
Breathe



This place is comfortable. I have everything I need. Backrest, privacy, and a can of whipped cream.

Pay no mind to the screams.
Pay no mind to everything overseen

By helicopters
Hovering


Looters
Running


Tears fill our eyes. Not for Floyd, not for me. Tears fill our eyes, we can’t see

A way forward

We don’t have the words
We can’t breathe


Sit

Shake