Sean Trapani pairs Champagne with hot dogs on Nostr: It’s dark here. Not in sunlight but in meaning. I cannot figure out why the death ...

It’s dark here. Not in sunlight but in meaning. I cannot figure out why the death of a perfect stranger who said many things I disagreed with has shaken me. Not sure why the reflections of a complete stranger in Scotland who writes wonderful fiction should matter to me. Not sure how I am supposed to return to seeking discussion from those who would dance on my grave. I’ve been through terrorist attacks, hurricanes, losses of loved ones, and this shouldn’t bother me as much as it does. But here we are.

It’s dark. But thanks for the hug.