Disoriented, hurting and heart-broken, is pretty much what I’ve been these last few days. My family in Paris is alright, so are my friends. I’m relieved nobody I know got hurt or killed, but I am sad for anyone who lost a precious one, or had to witness this horror in anyway. I’m also afraid of the months to come, which are going to be heavily politically charged, not in ways I’ll agree with. But more than that, I’m heart-broken for anyone, wherever they live, who are going through horrible times. Beirut, Baghdad, Paris, Seoul and so many more, my thoughts are with all of them.