Turn up in more places (both real places and media spaces).
The coyote was always the central symbol of my fiction.
Some days, I'm unhappy with the coyote as resistance figure. Surviving without changing anything is complicit, isn't it?
Other days, declaring we will survive this apocalypse they have declared civilization without actively assisting in the work of empire seems like the best we can do.
We will survive.
We will not be made part of you.
We will teach our children to reclaim the carrion you leave behind, when you leave your broken culture burning on the highway.