Quote by Alexandra Kerry

My relationship with the journalists who covered the campaign was complicated. I often hid from the critical eye of their cameras and their omnipresent digital recorders, wary of the critique implicit in every captured moment. But I also grew to respect and understand their passion for their work, their love for the journey we were sharing.


My relationship with the journalists who covered the campaig

Summary

The quote reflects a complex relationship between the speaker and journalists during a campaign. The speaker admits to avoiding media attention due to the fear of criticism. However, they also developed respect and appreciation for the journalists' dedication to their work and the shared journey they were experiencing together. It highlights the conflicting emotions of apprehension and admiration that the speaker felt towards the journalists covering the campaign.

By Alexandra Kerry
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