Allegiance is Tricky
Here I am at 00:09 on a night bus from Santiago to Castro, Chile, but instead of sleeping, I’m writing. Why? Because of politics. Terrible, eh? I was thinking of asking a friend his stance on a topic, which made my brain switch from being 2/3 asleep and on its way out to awake and composing a post. Knowing I’d never remember it for morning, here we go. My bus…