Anger into Action

Fuel, fear, and our shared humanity

This has been a heavy week in the Twin Cities.

Heads are down lower than usual, and it’s not the slick sidewalks as we shuffle and slide through a weird January thaw. I can feel tension everywhere. In the shoulders of couples walking, the hushed conversations at bars and in between sets at the gym. Drivers seem touchier. Even the trees seem to be holdin…