On June 13th, I went into my studio to read words aloud, as I do every day. I began and was immediately overcome by emotion. I cried and I cried. That deep whole body cry.

I cried into my mic in the darkness.

I cried until there was nothing left in the well of my soul and then I began again. New #VoiceOver work for The New Yorker: #TheTrayvonGeneration.

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