A ghost walked with me today. She put her small hand in mine and led me: down the hall, up the stairs, into the sanctuary, into the cafeteria. She sat beside me while
As I write this my brain is rattling in my skull, my heart is empty, and my soul is alive with fury.
I got back from a small vigil for Alex Pretti with
I have been very annoying online this weekend.
When I see people pounding their chests about how Philly, New York, Boston, or any other city would deal with ICE better than "Minneapolis&
I've needed it this past week and I'm sure others have too. I recommend blasting your tunes and (re)committing to another peaceful, nonviolent support and/or observation activity