The hug IS a little revolution

Returning home almost always means returning wounded. We have created a world where living is competing, and where others are viewed—sadly, almost always—with suspicion. There are millions of "I"s that do not form a "we." "I"s wearing sunglasses and headphones, heads bowed, absorbed in a mobile phone screen that completely captures our attention, showing us a senseless world that does not exist. Unable to fix the outside world, a hug at home—for as long as one still has a home—neutralizes all the violence absorbed during the day.