The Last Word
Over the last year I’ve found myself ruminating on words left unsaid; on arguments lost or discontinued; on speaking myContinue Reading
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No Such Thing As Just a Dog… (8 years as Tillie’s mom)
Tillie turns eight today. Over the last six weeks , we’ve gone through a health scare with Tillie. It beganContinue Reading
Three. Women. EVERY. Day. — hecatedemeter — very important read by hecatedemeter.
In the midst of the new and traditional media coverage of the Stephon Clark shooting in Sacramento, I saw YETContinue Reading
Seriously. STFU about Al Franken
I get it. You’re hurt. I’m hurt too. A man we liked, a man we believed in let us down. But here’s the thing;Continue Reading
Why Now?
“What would happen if one woman told the truth about her life? The world would split open.” ― Muriel Rukeyse AndContinue Reading
Just move along folks, there’s nothing to be seen here.
Frankie, the evil, green-eyed dust-mop. I have absolutely no plan or structure in mind for today’s blog. Things feelContinue Reading
Molly misses you, . . . whoever you are..
On a walk through town with Aluta and Tillie, I saw a young man chasing a dog and calling afterContinue Reading
To the Library
I don’t want to go out. I force myself to go out. Otherwise I would keep myself sequestered in theContinue Reading
The Silent Months
I have been reading (re-reading), Latifa al Zayyat’s The Search: Personal Papers; a fragmented autobiography spanning decades of her life. The bookContinue Reading
