White Parts Coloured Red

What does it feel like to be involuntarily frozen with eyes shut and lips pursed? A political discussion should ensue. I am a man. My skin is darker. My hair is coarser. We are human. SHE is human. The tasks of determining the hues, shades, textures, shapes, sizes, and slopes of the parts that make up the whole, have largely been covered for her. What has she done, what will she do, what will she say that will illuminate what lies beyond our expectations? As you know, I have no right to answer for her and have probably stepped out of bounds by asking the question in the first place.