I teach now by Zoom.
It feels weird to sit in the studio, talking to a screen, wondering if you are not crazy.
The computer tells me the names of everybody logged into the class, listening and watching me.
And it takes a measure of faith to believe in all this technology. But what else is there to believe in, if not the technology?
Sometimes I wonder if I’m actually still alive.
Or am I just a Facebook invention?
But I believe I am alive, so I must be alive.
Good morning, my friends. I believe you are alive out there.
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