January 21, 2017.
Downtown Palm Springs.
Was casually walking and enjoying the nice winter breeze while art shopping at an art show outdoors while I heard a protest.
If you know me, i’m nosey so i had to go find out what it was and thankful enough I found myself in the mist of a women’s march.
Wow. what a dream. I was reading about the marches taking place in all the big cities, never would of thought in Palm Springs there would be one and their was quite a number of bodies.
The you are involved and apart of movements and rally’s like such you just feel a strong sense of bond. you feel you’re not alone. I live for that feeling.