I am not surprised at everyone's silence lately. These days, after seeing the news, I just shut my eyes tight and try to quell my feelings.
One thing I believe we should keep doing is enraging him, insulting him, and ridiculing him. If I could paint well, I’d paint Trump as the Royal Nonesuch, out of Huckleberry Finn. The stage character scrambles around on all fours, naked except for body paint and (typically, my English professor said) with something … else added.