I find each day my fascism fear meter rises as the day goes by.

Here a notebook sketch done yesterday just to move my hand, as, in the late afternoon, the fear meter was high. The text is:

November 17 2016
in the ’80s I wore Timberland (work) boots as my winter boots. I used to think about what I would need to survive life in a concentration camp and how these were sturdy until I read Primo Levi & realized they would be stolen if I slept.