This. This. This. I pass this mural often while Traveling at the Speed of Bike. I stop my bike and stand in front of this. I feel the energy and anger and passion and purpose burn inside of me and blaze out of my fingertips. And I imagine for just one moment what is actually possible when we finally, collectively, embrace the infinite power and possibility of this.
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