One morning Shindel woke up and something was off. She began her morning routine, but couldn’t quite put her finger on it. There was some lingering doubt and anxiety about getting dressed. she moved past the uneasiness and put on some clothes, but again a dull twinge came over her while brushing his teeth. It was there, staring her in the face, but he couldn’t see it.Walking to class through campus, it began to crystalize. The sounds of everyday life in Texas swirled into the background and faded into the distance. Then it struck. Dizziness overtook her and she collapsed onto a bench lining the walkway. Everyone looked the same. One printed t-shirt after the next.
Shindel was baffled to see a generation of individuals, creatives, and artists
Shindel was baffled to see a generation of individuals, creatives, and artists