Revolutionary Love

Revolutionary love looks like my mother sitting quietly with her own mother and hearing her take her last breath.

Revolutionary love sounds like rain — inconvenient and necessary and the reason that we get rainbows.

Revolutionary love feels like the flip side of your pillow, an all night negotiation.

Revolutionary love tastes like my first olive. I wanted to love it so I ate them until it’s all I craved.

  1. What does Revolutionary Love look like, sound like, fee like, taste like to you? 
  2. Which of these metaphors for Revolutionary Love to you connect with most? Why?

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// CREDITS //
Spoken by Chelsea Reynhout
Music by Podington Bear
Footage by VideoBlocks
Edited by Jim Kast-Keat

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