The 2016 Presidential run has been nothing short of terrifying, insane, frustrating and laughable. We have a bigoted-sexist vs a damn criminal, I wish we could hit a reset button but this is what we probably deserve worshiping the Kardashian/Jenner clan and most of us are apathetic to what this country is going through and needs. Then, he arrived to us; a beacon of hope, a slayer of tyrants. He is Ken Bone.
He embodies the every-man, the guy who just wants this country to go in the right direction, he’s simple yet complex. He knows that change is drastic but it takes incremental steps to achieve, he’s a warm hug on a brisk day. He’s someone that enjoys life’s little moments, he enjoys the sound of boots hitting gravel, the sweet aroma of a freshly baked pie. The simple pleasure of running your fingers across soft silk, that’s what Ken Bone represents to me and to all of us.
From being a drummer in a Christian pop band. To ripping his pants in his favorite olive suit. Ken is the kind of hero we’ve all been looking for. That hero is inside us all. Be yourself and try to make the world a better place, one action and step at a time.
Let the saga of the Bone carry you into the rest of the week.