every Black August I engage in collective practice with many people in the work of abolition and particularly remembering and lifting up political prisoners. I write letters and poems to […]
Month: August 2018
if you want to go far…
two days ago i got the news that my wage levy is lifted. in january i was at a meeting and my bank card stopped working. i checked my accounts […]
the quiet hours
i love the quiet hours pale beach or soft lamp light i slow down until the sound can’t catch me so slow you couldn’t see me while they sleep without […]
Detroit Summer Spell
yesterday i got the honor of spending some time with Detroit Summer on the last day of their programming. the very first time i came to Detroit was to work […]